Ross Lynch Mom Novels & Stories

“Mrs. Channing, you are the mother I never had. Seriously. I don’t count that woman who gave birth to me my mother. You are. My egg donor never would have permitted me to go with you and Carley no matter how much I would have preferred it. You know how that woman is. I’m almost positive she is jealous I love you way more, Mom.” Mom hugs Lachlan close to her. He has had a close bond with my whole family since Carson brought him home. The gangly blonde boy was covered in weeping wounds on his arms that I later learned was from a cigarette. One of his eyes was discolored and swollen shut. His lips were cracked and bleeding. He was tiny and malnourished. No matter how many times my mom would cal

At the same time, she subconsciously turned to look at the woman. The moment her gaze fell on Yona, her eyes twitched. She stammered, “Lynch… Lynch… Miss Lynch…” As the collateral member of the Smith family, Hailey was also quite well-informed. How could she not know the first-in-command of Mordu—Benjamin Lynch’s goddaughter, Yona Lynch?! Yona’s identity was much higher than that of hers, who was a mere collateral relative of the Smith family. She could easily decide Hailey’s life with just a sentence!

"And now she is gone and I kept quiet for nothing." Mom stepped forward from the sideboard. "William, Luna was a convicted murderer. She killed Rose Rodriguez and—" My father turned and looked at her. The slap was harder this time. Not frenzied. Deliberate. The sound of it was louder and Mom's head snapped to the side and she grabbed the edge of the sideboard.

" Mom's carefully prepared speech faltered. Her voice caught, her body swayed, and she stumbled back two steps. The opposing lawyer seized the moment and began his offensive. Whatever her failings as a mother, Mom's professional reputation was ironclad. In the courtroom, she was a predator; when she spoke, opposing counsel was usually reduced to a stunned silence, unable to find a single opening. That was why the plaintiff's lawyer had taken a sharp breath when he learned Mom would personally defend Lindsey. Now was the perfect chance to strike, and the plaintiff's lawyer certainly wouldn't let it slip by. Seeing Mom lost in thought, Lindsey tugged at her sleeve. "Mom, we're going to lose. D

My mom sat in the chair facing the doorway, giving me “the look” Every kid knew that look. It was the look that put the fear of Selene in the toughest of wolves and Lycans. The look that made even my dad, Alpha Harrison Stone of the Crescent Lake Pack, tuck his tail between his legs and say, “I’m sorry,” before he even knew what he did wrong. The look that said, “You done messed up.” That look. Don’t get me wrong. My mom, Luna Emily Stone, was the best mom any Lycan could ever ask for. I mean that. She was truly the glue that held our family, and our pack, together, just like any good Luna should.

“For the children. Johnson’s mom felt they needed to be near their pack. For their health. She thought…” “Wait! What?” Hazel interrupted. “Why would Johnson’s mom know what’s best for your WEREWOLF children.” “Right,” I said, sheepishly. “Did I leave that out? She’s…um…she’s Lycan.” “Johnson’s mother is Lycan?” Her eyes were wide with disbelief.