Ross Lynch Mom Novels & Stories

Dyelon stormed over to his mother slamming her against the nearest wall. “Oh shit, he about to kill his own momma, that's a new level of pissed off that I have never seen.” Lynn said, as her blades disappeared from her hands. She had her blades out before her mother-N-law finished her sentence. “Mother what the hell did you do? You don't override any order I command, you have my mate in a shed like some dog that is about to be put down. I swear on the Moon Goddess if anything happens to her out there I will throw you into the cellars myself. Now you will go personally and see to it that she is brought back here and placed in a private room and you better pray that doctor Owens can save her

Li grabbed her daughter by her hair and snarled, "You bitch. You work for such a rich family. Just a word from you, and they will gladly give you that much amount. So why are you acting as if you don't have a penny?" Linda's mother quickly walked to help free her daughter, "What are you saying? Even if she works for them, she has a fixed salary. From where will she bring this much money?" "You get away too," Mr. Li pushed his wife. Finally, after some struggle, Linda freed herself from her father's grasp. She then walked out of the home without looking back. She wanted to return to Mo Mansion that very moment, but she did not know what to answer after returning. So, she made a decision to st

In the end, he muttered through gritted teeth, “Fine. I won’t argue with you. But if anything happens to Ray, I’ll never let you off the hook!” With that, he slammed the main door and left. Mom spat in disgust before storming over to my room, banging on it twice. “Raiden Stone! Get out here! What are you playing at? Don’t want the cake. Door locked. What do you think you’re doing?” Another enduring silence and Mom blew her top. “If you dare, then don’t ever come out!” She panted heavily, then turned to Bella. “What are you looking at? Go and do your homework!”

Is it me pushing you or your entire family sucking me dry like leeches until I'm left for dead? My relentless questioning rang out, laying out every grievance and truth bare in front of everyone. The crowd erupted. Their expressions shifted from shock to outright disdain, all directed at Howard and Mom. Howard stood there, speechless, his face flushed red, his mouth opening and closing without a sound. Meanwhile, Mom, who had just played the pitiful victim moments ago, now looked flustered and humiliated, as if she wished she could disappear. After a long moment, Howard still couldn't force out a single word. Under the weight of pointing fingers and scornful whispers, he grabbed Mom and fled

“Mom” —-------

“You helped me tremendously, Luna. I appreciate everything you did for me.” “I don’t want to do this, but I can see something in your eyes.” My mom leaned her head against Lynn’s. “I see you. Do you recognize me as your luna?” Lynn nodded and a tear fell. “Then I command you as your luna to survive this. I command you to live.” There was no power behind her words. It was just her words, and her position to Lynn, that would do anything. My mom pulled back and she cupped her faced. “Live. Get strong, stronger than you were.” Lynn nodded. My mother’s face grew stern. “Then you come back and you kill that motherfucker.”

Mom always says that depression is nothing more than an illness born of idleness. People who are truly busy studying don't have time to be depressed. So, during my senior year of high school, I lie awake through countless nights, my hair falling out in clumps as I tremble over endless mock papers. Mom only slides another mock exam booklet in front of me. "Finish this booklet, and you won't have time to wallow in self-pity." At family gatherings, my relatives notice that I keep my head down and barely speak. They ask Mom, "Why has she gotten so quiet?" Mom's face darkens at once. "It's because she's guilty about something, duh. Go on. Tell everyone what you've done wrong this time." Late

"You're lying! I didn't steal any presents!" The words had just left my lips when Mom roared, "Claire Peterson!" She stormed toward me until she was standing in front of me. She grabbed my bloody arm and hissed, "How dare you talk back to Amanda and lie in front of everyone? You have utterly humiliated me, allowing everyone to ridicule me! I have no choice but to teach you a lesson you'll never forget." The pain should have been excruciating as Mom dug her fingers into my wounds. But I couldn't feel anything.

I just roll my eyes. “You must be Lindsey. My goodness look at you! You’re a vision! No wonder my son is infatuated with you,” Mom winks .”I’m Luna Maci. I’m so glad to meet you!” She welcomes Lindsey with a hug. I should have warned her that Mom is a hugger. “Thank you. This place is beautiful. We’re really grateful that you welcomed us like this.” Lindsey gives a shy smile. Then comes that blush I love to see.

I grabbed a nude purse from my closet placing my lipgloss, a peppermint, some cash, three bubble gum which I usually carry and I was done. I came out of the closet and I heard gasps coming from the people in the room. "Wow mommy you look beautiful". Emma was the first to speak. "Oh my world, Liz we did a great job making your momma look good. Anna said with her eyes wide. "Yes, we did. We make a great team don't you think?." Liz said doing the fist bump with her aunt. l looked at Damien. " Mom you look gorgeous, Alex doesn't even know what he's gotten himself into". He said proudly.