Scary Mothers Novels & Stories

“Have the spirits been captured yet?” Luna Meria was horrified. “What spirits?!” Luna Sandra’s tone became mysterious. “There are spirits in this place! You don’t know. Every day, they crawl out to threaten me, especially at midnight. They have long tongues, red eyes, black hair, and they wear white clothes. They are the five mothers, the five mothers! They come to claim my life! It must be them! No, it could also be the third lady... Yes, it’s them!”

A few days later, Rose went back to see Miss Felicia. “My secretary said you wanted to see me again, what’s the problem? Felicia asked. “We were having a discussion a few days ago, before some man interrupted,” Rose said, eyeing her suspiciously. Felicia’s face hardened. “Miss Rose, please leave. This is not your business.” “It is my business,” Rose said firmly. “My son is a victim here, and I need a proper explanation.” “Look, I understand,” Rose said gently “I'm a single mother too. I've faced threats. But you cannot let them see you as weak.”

On the other hand, Selena had became so scared when she realized what he was about to do. She knew that if care was not taken, he would surely want to have a thing with her. Then, she was frightened of the fact that if he roamed his hand down her belly, he would find out that she is a mother. There was no how he would not also realize that she is a mother to his children. Oh no! She did not want to lose them that way. If he found out, he would take them away. She had a deep, black scar that she got the day she had his children.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

my mother says coming into the voice without looking at Scar “Mother” I said in the same tone she used “Haven't heard from you for awhile so I decidedly to check on you” she said making herself comfortable on the chair “Good day ma” Scar greeted her but only got looked up and down from the woman I called my mother “We have closed and I think it's better we have this conversation over phone or when it's just you and me” I said to her before taking my jacket and hold Scar hand while we workout

A second later, he started shouting. "What the hell are you talking about? My dad bought this for me! Get out of here, you broke loser. Nobody wants to hear your crazy talk!" "Broke loser?" I repeated the words slowly, the corner of my mouth curling up. Uncle Keith and Mom came rushing over when they heard the commotion. The moment Mom saw me, her expression turned ugly. "Sawyer Reeves! Have you lost your mind? What are you doing here making a scene? Get out of here, now!"

"Xavier, what happened to you? Your mom just wanted to borrow your house for your brother's wedding. If you didn't want to help, fine. But calling the cops and having them arrested? "Your mother and I worked so hard to raise you. We never asked for anything in return. But this is how you repay us?" Just as he expected, people around us started whispering. "He had his own mother arrested? What kind of son does that?" "I can't believe it. What an ungrateful brat. His parents wasted their time raising him." "Look at him. Cold as ice. You'd be better off raising a dog than a son like that."

Lisbeth rushed to the hospital, colliding with Sebastian York in the hallway. She finally voiced the question that had been weighing on her mind, "With your status, women would be lining up to marry you. Why choose me?" Her face was disfigured, her career had plummeted, and she was a divorced mother. Lisbeth wasn't insecure about these things, but as Leopold had pointed out—in everyone's eyes, her mother and Dennis were burdens, bottomless pits that could never be filled.

Around me, the other parents started whispering, "So, she's just crazy. It's better get her out before she scares the kids." At their advances, I stumbled backward until my back hit the wall, and I was left with no room to escape. I looked at them before turning to glance at Arnold and Elaine, who were smiling smugly. Instead of panicking, a soft chuckle escaped my lips. It cut through the jarring silence, and Arnold's smugness froze on his face. "What are you laughing at?" I looked up, my gaze calm as I swept past him like I was observing an unimportant object. "Really, Arnold? 'Ex-wife' and 'unstable and delusional?' That's all you came prepared to say today?"

He took all his pent-up frustration out on Mom, even recklessly comparing her to Yvonne and the others. Though what Dad said was the truth, to Mom, it meant the women were seducing Dad. It was why things ended up this way. The small game table turned into utter chaos—women's screams, the fluttering of cards, and Mom's furious cursing blended into one cacophony. The bystanders watched the drama unfold coldly, while the women Mom had beaten gradually reacted, one after another lunging at her. Over the years, no one had dared to cross Mom due to her aggressive nature. However, no one could tolerate being bullied, especially in front of such a crowd.