Sabi Ng Mama Mo Novels & Stories

After I turn five years of age and have my very own phone, I start receiving strange messages every single day. For some reason, the sender keeps referring to me as their mom. At 3:00 am, they send me another message. "Mom, I saw you in my dreams again. The rain is seeping into the attic. My stepmom told me to use a rag to soak up all the water, but the rag is too small. Even though I tried to wipe it up all night, it still wouldn't dry. Mom, I'm so cold and hungry. I miss you so much…" I tilt my head, looking at the rain pouring outside the window. I then earnestly reply, "Don't be scared, sweetheart. Where are you right now? I will bring you something yummy!"

Momma tells me that I have only one option and it sounds so filthy coming from her sweet lips, “Abi you’ll need to play with yourself, masturbate. She jumps up and pulls out a large rubber dick and I almost cry at what I’ve made my mother do. I look at her in horror, “please tell me you did not go out and buy that for me, I don’t want anyone in this pack to think you would need that with Daddy around.” I slap my own mouth as I realize what I’ve just said and scream out in anguish as pain radiates through me. I look at her, my eyes pleading.

“Chubby, send an urgent message to all the Elders and Royals on our side. Tell them that I’ve brought Her Majesty home.” [ Got that, Phina. ] “Is Chubby a robot?” Anamika asked while looking around the room. “Chubby hates to be called a robot. She’s an Artificial intelligence that your mother was working on. She wasn’t able to finish it, so I did.” “Does my mother…” The word sounded strange to her. It’s weird calling a stranger her mother but it wasn’t her fault. “Does my mother have a picture?” “Yes, all her pictures, both online and offline, were confiscated by the Emperor in a bid to erase her existence.”

Everything is based on money. "But why did you cry earlier? That's what I wanted to know." Suddenly, the person he was talking to became silent. "If you don't want to respond, that's fine with me," he added. Sadness returned to the woman's eyes. "M-My Mom is dying. S-She's all I have b-but ... S-She's going to be taken away from me. I-I'll be alone." She bit her trembling lip to cease her cry. He didn't hesitate to embrace her and tugged her closer to him. The red lips of the woman staring at his face parted slightly.

Irena told Sara and Abby while hugging the girls and stroking her fingers through their long hair. Sara and Abby kept wanting to hold on to Irena. The two girls felt like they were hugging their mother and they realized the horror stories they heard about Irena weren’t true. Also, even though Irena was a beautiful businesswoman with Asian and French roots, Sara and Abby thought Irena kind of looked like their mom. Sara and Abby lost their mom in a car accident and hugging Irena made the girls feel like their mother never died.