Single Mom Romance Novels & Stories

Was that why she left me alone in that barren villa and ignored me for three long years? It was like she had completely forgotten she had a son. She never sent me any money and never made herself reachable. I had to earn all my tuition and living expenses by working as a food delivery guy every night after class. Every day, I counted the days, forcing myself to keep going. I kept telling myself that everything would get better once Dad was out of the slammer and once I got into college. Yet, after all that waiting, all I got was Dad's miserable passing and Mom choosing her first love yet again, even if it meant sacrificing my life.

Leng expressed sadly. “It would break my heart even more if my son grew up in a complete family where he never feels the love of a father.” Tamara offered a small, sad smile. “Don't worry, Nanny. Even if I can't give Baby a complete family... I will love him with all my heart so he will never feel like anything is missing. I will make him feel that he is completely worthy of love and that it isn't his fault if certain people couldn't love him—because those people are the ones who are truly unlovable.” ‎

Her eyes were filled with guilt and tenderness as she called softly, "Penelope, wait for me. I'm coming with you. We'll never be apart again." I didn't stop or turn around. I could finally let go of all my hurt and resentment and quietly embark on a new journey. From this moment on, I would never be lonely again. I would never again yearn for a mother's love I couldn't have. As for Mom, she would carry endless remorse with her into another world and keep trying to make up for what she owed me. That regret would stay with her all the way into eternity.

she said, and I obliged. “You're happy, Mom.” “Yes, I have nature helping me relax and some good tea,” she said, raising her cup and laughing. “With some extra spicy tea.” I laughed as she gestured to the romance book she was reading. “Aren't you tired of reading love stories?” “I can never be tired of reading romance, darling. The world goes around because of love.” I rolled my eyes and pressed my lips. “Here we go again with your lovey-dovey talk.”

He acted the role of father and grandfather even before she left the city five years ago. Seeing him lying on the hospital bed helplessly, sends shivers down her spine. Mag held her and grandfather said, “I'll be fine my daughter. But I also want to go and be with your grandmother. She's lonely without me…” he whispered. “No grandfather. Grandma prefers that you stay here with me. Please stay with me for another fifty years…” Sophia sobbed and Ramson Kay suddenly coughed. Such a dramatic family. He thought the drama ended a while ago, when she has different parents but didn't expect that she's still having her script with her. Fifty more years to spend with her? Oh goodness God, he is beginn

However, that's no excuse for the fact that he was a cheating young man and had devastated Mom with his betrayal. Despite this, Mom had stayed strong. She raised me alone with love, care, and warmth, despite the challenges of sole parenting. Her eyes were often sharp with wit, crinkling at the corners whenever she smiled. She was often the one lifting the mood of everyone in the house. Now, those eyes look glassy and distant, staring into nothingness.

“I think she's going to be my second mommy.” Second mommy… Bradley was not going to like that. His eyes widened, an emotion I was sure was a blend of anger and slight self control slipped onto his lips. “Is that so?” He asked, his voice lightened. She nodded. “I don't know yet but I think so.” Goodness, I glanced at Ethan again, dumbfounded but he blinked this time, staring down a his innocent daughter who couldn't seem to hold in her thoughts. “That's beautiful.” Bradley said again, his voice was shallow and like he was in pain. He grabbed the bottle of water by his side for a sip. He chunked the water a little too fast, his attention drifted to me, our eyes locked together for moments.

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

I never wanted to feel indebted or dependent to him. My dad left my mum because she was totally dependant on him. She stayed back at home and worked her butt off around the house, and when he came back and sees how dishevelled she always looked, it made him loss attraction for her. He never gave her money to glam up, but he wanted her to glam up.

She asked. "Good," Roman responded, "just getting used to the fact that I'm going to be married soon." "Already?" She exclaimed, "and in less than a month too! What will you wear?" Roman looked down at his watch and shrugged. "Honestly?" He asked, "I don't know." His mother laughed. "Okay, then." "What about you?" He asked, "are you having any fun being a single mother?" She frowned slightly and shook her head, "No, actually. My friends don't seem to care anymore since I'm always complaining about it to them. But, it's not as if I have much choice anyway."