Shameless Thanksgiving Monica Novels & Stories

I took a huge swallow and tried to scream but before I could, squishy intestines were stuffed into my mouth, tears spilled down my eyes and I kept on gagging painfully but Monica simply laughed in glee forcing piece after piece of raw rat meat with excessive salt into my mouth. “Scream, and I kill you.” She threatened when she was done and left me. I sobbed quietly as my stomach churned and gave sickly warnings. I was going to be sick, I was going to throw up. Unfortunately for me, Monica stayed throughout the night watching comic videos and sometime around dawn when she had slept, I puked. I threw everything up and it spilled onto my sweatshirt. Even the sight of it disgusted me and I conti

She darts her eyes around the table, looking at each one of us warmly and I flash her a smile. “This thanksgiving is special because all my family members are present and…it's the first thanksgiving that I’m celebrating with my new family.” She turns to look at Robert who gives her a lovely smile, then looks at Jax who nods in agreement. My mother goes on and says what she's thankful for. She's followed by uncle Robert who says that he's happy to celebrate thanksgiving with the love of his life and that he's thankful for everyone because he hasn't celebrated thanksgiving in years. I can feel both the happiness and heartbreak in his words. However, it's clear that the happiness outshines the

Tony explained. -" I understand, I will give you 100 bucks instead of 80 so do me another favor." -" Hit me with the request then." -" Can you tell me what is Jack up to these days." I requested. -" Does that douchebag still stalks you?" -" I have a hunch that I wish to not be true; he is so quiet, unlike his natural self. Thanks in advance, Tony. I will wire you the money now." I stated before hanging up.

"It's only been a few months, Ms. Jackson, but your memory seems to have deteriorated. You do realize who's responsible for my family's downfall, don't you? "What? You want me to go back and be a maid for your boy toy? Sorry, but if he really insists on eating my cooking, I'll definitely poison it and send you two scum straight to hell." Our family had lost everything. What more was there to be afraid of? Monica seemed shocked that I could say something so cruel. She stared at me for several moments, as if thinking something over. Ultimately, she didn't seem bothered. "You're angry because you still care about me. Billy doesn't know any better. I've already warned him. Besides, we've been to