Single Mom Romance Novels & Stories

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Jenar returned to her carrying a plate of rice and a glass of water. "Let me know if you're in the position of being one of Mr. Julian's children!" She exchanged pleasantries again. Put plates and glasses on the table. "They are a conglomerate family. An established and respected life" said Jenar. "Anything they wanted was achieved without a hitch. They have a great father and an amazing mother to be independent women!" Jenar lost her confidence. Jenar somehow laughed. "Suddenly, a poor girl with little work experience, not even a college degree, comes in as a new mother?" Staring at Sarah, who was frowning. "Like wasting gold just to get a pile of rocks," she said, closing the sentence.

Tyler was so damn hot as always and the fact that he smelled like sex wasn't helping his sexy-looking self, almost everyone seating was checking him out, especially the woman Scarlett called Mom. She's still young and beautiful that if Tyler were to meet her on the road he would never believe that she has already given birth. Her eyes couldn't mask the wonder she felt, she swallowed and looked back to her daughter Scarlett "Baby girl who is this?" She asked still throwing glances at Tyler and his body. No one wouldn't though. Scarlett cleared her throat and spoke "Although he refused he is the one I chose to have a child with" Scarlett said, Tyler just glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Feeling loved by Rome. “Shh, don’t be silly. I told you you’re the only woman in my life besides mom. You’re also the one I want to be the mother of my future kids,” Rome said and looked back at me. This time, my chest tightened at what I heard from him.

Mara was postpartum. Grant: $15k for equipment. Kael’s mentorship: “How to not kill each other when you’re both exhausted.” 2. *Luis*: Single dad. Bike repair shop. Grant: $8k. Adia’s mentorship: “How to bring your kid to work and not feel guilty.” 3. *Priya and her mom*: Catering business. Grant: $20k. Both of them: “How to fight about money and still eat dinner together.”

To her son, watching Paw Patrol and eating cookies. Then she should be out enjoying herself when Tommy goes to sleep; she should be lazing around in the park with Eva, drinking wine, and luxuriating in the long, hot summer. Or having a barbecue in a backyard somewhere. Or maybe just sitting inside with some music on in the background and a significant other discussing her day and asking about hers. She blinked, and the vision of possibilities vanished. Since moving to Rome six years ago, she could count on the fingers of one hand the number of close friends she had managed to make, and since qualifying as a single mom, she had made none.

“Let me put it this way… Mason is totally smitten with Mom! He proposed to her in the most dramatic and romantic way you can think of! I mean, he took her out for a picnic under the blue sky, with a bottle of champagne and candles all around. Then he made her walk across flower petals just to get to him and presented her with a gorgeous diamond ring like out of a fairytale movie!” Paris couldn’t help but add in some details, too. “And not only that! He also wrote Mom a love letter professing his undying love and devotion towards her, even though they had only met once before that day!” Paris finished her story with much enthusiasm as if it were unfolding right in front of her.

I said honestly. Then I finally bare it all to them, Emilie was hugging me, rubbing my back. Ever since she became a mom, she had been very motherly to all of us, very protective like Amber would when we were all still living our party days. But now they had all find their husbands, and Angie was following their path quickly.

“Hey, Cas. Are you nervous?” I shook my head before grabbing my wife’s ass. “Nope.” “You look beautiful, Raven.” Ripley told our daughter with tears in her eyes. “The perfect bride.” Raven gave her mom a hug, and we all chatted until it was time. “Let’s take our places, Ri.” River's wife, Monique, said.They are a beautiful couple, perfectly matched in their own way. Monique had a way of dealing with River’s bossiness and temper like nobody else. Whenever Moni is around, River is calm. Well, calmer.

Roman was getting so tall, he just turned fifteen and he looked so much like dad. “So what did you want to do today mom?” I asked. “Beach day. Riker and I loved going there. The waves always calm me down. Let’s go to the beach.” Mom said, smiling at the memory of her and dad together. She never dated anyone after dad died. She didn’t have a second mate or she didn’t look for one, but she wasn’t miserable. She just focused on her boutique, her kids and her friends. I hoped that once I was eighteen, she might be open to it. Might be able to see Roman and I were doing okay and she was allowed to have a new love in her life. Just six more months to go.