Son Forces Himself On Mom Novels & Stories

I want to go, and that's what I plan on doing tonight. "So, when is everyone leaving to head out?" "Dad, are you sure Mom is fine with this? You know, the last time she almost killed us both because we didn't tell her you were going." "Yeah, he's talked to me about it. I'm not too happy with it after I said that I didn't want him to go because he was the one who said he wanted out. Seems to me, Mercury Black, you don’t want to be fully out of this. So what are you going to do now, because you're not taking the title away from your son?" We both jumped when we heard Mom’s voice. Oh, sh×t, and she is pissed. I could tell from her eyes and the way her nails were growing. She knew how to control

Her voice rose, filling the room with sharp tension. "Oh, that’s it?" Mom retorted, her voice sounding calmer and firmer now. My heart skipped at the tone; this was the last thing I expected from her. I was expecting her to cry, to beg, to break down. But instead she stood still, shoulders steady, eyes fixed on the Luna in a cold, intense stare-down. "Well, that’s because your son loves my daughter," she murmured quietly. "That’s what any man who loves a woman would do—ready to burn the world for her."

During that first week, my three sons kept coming over to look for me. Ryan showed up at the gate, shouting, "Mom, I was wrong! I'm on the verge of bankruptcy! Lend me some money to get through this. Otherwise, my whole family will starve!" I watched him shake the gate from the window, the metal clanging loudly, and felt nothing. A few days later, Victor came with Molly. Molly wore a dress and sang the nursery rhymes I had taught her, breaking into tears after a few lines and crying out, "Grandma!"

mom ordered in her most serious tone. “There's nothing to say. We didn't do anything.” She ran a hand through her head, “I can't believe this, I think I am about to lose my mind. You're into boys now? I thought you liked Samantha.” “I do like Samantha, you won't understand. Can you pretend you didn't see anything?” Her eyes widened at my request. “Pretend? That's never getting out of my mind. I just caught my only son trying to kiss a boy. And you ask me to pretend.”

His mom screams, raising her hand, coming over to me as my mom stands up next to me, stopping Grayson's mom's hand from connecting with my face. "You will not touch my son!" My mom roars out, blocking her from me as Max stands up in front of me, as Clara's hand touches mine. Unaffected, his mom glares down at me. "How dare you show your face here! After what you've done!" "THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED IF YOU JUST LEFT MY SON ALONE!" She yelled out, red-faced and heaving with anger. "You filthy, disgusting thing!" Her cold grey eyes bore into mine with such hate.

“ Yes of course we can , now let's get this over with “ She just giggles as I place her feet on the floor . Taking her hand we turn back to the car just as dad is helping mum out the car . “ Mum , dad , I have been missing you both “ Fallon says as she hurries to meet our parents at the bottom of the steps . Dad looks a bit more himself , the time away from the pack looks to have done him good .

Mom sobbed in his arms, and everyone watched as the son and Mother embraced one another. “ I missed you, Son, thank you for coming back home to me,” Mom mutters in a low voice, “ I'm sorry I left you,” Derick says. Later on, we walked inside the mansion, Mom had prepared dinner for everyone, and We ate together. After dinner, I went into my office with my Beta, Derick, and Dad. “So Powell was the enemy all along,” “ You heard right Dad, and she claims she was pregnant with my pup,”

It looked fake to me, he was probably holding onto every shred of pretense he could. "Are you accusing me of being the Faceless Man?" Adams asked. "Are you denying it?" I countered. Mum suddenly slammed her hands on the table. "Enough! I don’t want to hear any of it," she snapped, her eyes turning red with anger. "Mum—" "Shut your mouth!" She scolded. "You must be out of your mind to even think that about Adams." She moved to Adams and took his hand. "Let’s go inside, you don't need to listen to this nonsense."

Mom asked in a sharp tone. Dad’s expression changed instantly. His eyes glared at Mom. He walked toward her and said, “Watch your mouth. It seems you’re getting bold. We’ll discuss this at home. Go home.” “No! Jensen and I aren’t going home. We’ve seen everything. We’re waiting for your answers now,” Mom shouted. I saw Mom had a great courage that night. But something unexpected happened. Without Mom’s signal, I immediately pointed my phone camera at them. I was going to record everything as evidence.

"She's my mom! Give her back to me!" "She's not," Sofia replied equally firmly. "My mom loves pasta and horror movies. She's not your mom." Jamie looked at me with pleading eyes, grabbing my index finger. "Mom, you love vegetables best and never watch horror movies, right?" I gently pried Jamie's hand off and put Sofia's backpack on her shoulders, kissing her cheek. "Sweetie, can you go home by yourself tonight?" Sofia nodded and left, her backpack swinging. Jamie's eyes dimmed as he watched me send Sofia away.