Sons Of Anarchy Mother Of Jax Novels & Stories

More than once, she’d had to fight down the urge to ask him if he wanted her to fetch him a plastic sheet to sit on. “Jax, this is my Mom, Annie Matthews. Mom, Jax Hamill.” They regarded each other, both seeing quite a bit, neither one totally sure that they liked what they saw. From Annie’s side, she saw a whole lot of trouble and heartache – a hot biker playing business owner, a guy who’d been with far too many women, a man who was going to screw her daughter over, in every sense of the expression.

He smiled bitterly. Jason poked me repeatedly on the chest. " She isn't our mother.Unless you want to count the fact that we came from her." " Jaxon...." " She left us to dry ,Jaxon!"Jaxon yelled now , smashing the mahogany table with the force of his anger.I winced now. Jaxon had lost control.There it was . Jaxon's full hate for our mum .The veins stood out on his muscular body. "The sooner you realise she isn't our mother instead of cuddling up like she did the right thing all those years ago,the better for you"

“Then you’re exactly who I want beside me. On my team. Leading the next generation of elite hunters.” Her chest tightened, pride clashing with something uneasy. “That’s what I’ve trained for,” she said honestly. “I’m ready to leave my grandfather’s house behind. To work. To matter.” Jax’s smile turned faintly conspiratorial. “Freedom will suit you.” The silence that followed was different. Not heavy. Not strained. Just… charged. Then Jax spoke again, quieter now. “My parents are still very much in love,” he said. “My mother worries. She warned me tonight. Said you were too young.”

He picked up, I hesitated before saying a word. “Levera, stop calling my son.” A harsh cold voice came from the other end, vibrant in my ear. I knew that voice; it was Jax’s mother. I ignored her aggressive words and took a deep breath to calm down my nerves. “Mother…I want to speak with Jax.” I said calmly. “Who is your mother?” She asked, her voice pierced into my ears again. “Stay away from my son.” “I won't leave him…” I snapped “Jax is my boyfriend, and if there should be anyone to push me away…that should be Jax not you.”

"It's a long story darling that I will love to tell you in our room but all am going to say for now is that our daughter is moving in with him into the packhouse" "Are you sure we should let her go cause you already see what he does to her?" my mother said Jasper growl and hold me possessively, meaning he heard them and he doesn't like the idea "she is mine, I want her close to me" My mum just nods her head, she is like that cause she was an Omega because before she got mated to my father who was a beta. I look around the house but Bryan and Miranda were nowhere to be found, they must have left during my mother's chaos, everything is going well as I want I think.

“ I came here for my grandkids, Jaxson. I came here to see them. She turned to me and gave me a warm smile. “ Is she the mother of your kids Jaxson? The shock on Jaxson’s face was very obvious, he was surprised as to how his mother found out about his kids. “ How did you know about them? “ your cousin, Tom told me. You know he has such a loudmouth. Bring them to me. I need to see them. Jaxson got exasperated at this point, I could see the pain in his eyes, and how he hated his mother. He couldn’t even look at her directly. Her presence disgusted him and he wanted her gone in the next minute.

She refused to eat her meals and cursed her anytime she saw her. "Barren woman," Mama shouted and hissed anytime Sarah passed her. "You want to turn my son against me. It will not be well with you." "Give my son a child, make me a grandmother," Mama shouted, clapping her hands as she spoke. "You have killed your parents and now you want to kill me." Sarah cried privately, never allowing her husband or mama to see her tears. When she brought mama's food to her she pushed the platter away causing the food to spill on the floor.

Jacob said, looking at Andrea with a smile. "Look who we have here. He finally remembers his mother," Mrs. Jones said happily as she walked over to them and gave Jacob a hug. Mrs. Jones, who is in her late forties, has stunning emerald green eyes and soft, chestnut hair that stops just above her shoulders. She caught Andrea's attention in a multicolored floral dress that highlighted her fair complexion. Even Andrea couldn't help but feel intimidated by her beauty. Andrea's smile slowly faded away, and a faint gasp escaped her lips as recognition finally dawned on her: "Her? The lady I met at the boutique is Jacob's mom."She thought to herself inwardly.

He was still finding it difficult to believe that he already bore threr kids and the woman that gave birth to them did not let him know about it and yet, she used to work under him! Who the hell does that? He thought again and glared more coldly at her as the bodyguard led them to a very private part of the restaurant. How did he want to explain such ugly relationship that existed between them? The mother of his kids was his stepsister or the mother of his kids was the daughter to his stepmother. Just so annoying! She was shocked to see Stephen and her mother, already seated. The moment they set their eyes on them, they looked as if they had been waiting for them.

Mary’s slightly accusatory voice came from outside. Hearing her tone, I looked at the door with pure disdain. I didn’t care that she was my mother-in-law anymore. "Mom, I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but some things just need to be said. Heaven’s watching. You’re old enough to know better—why are you still messing around with that Black man?" Her face turned pale and then flushed red. Under my stare, she stammered, "Veronica, are you sure you’re not misunderstanding something?"