Soul Eater Maka Mom Novels & Stories

"This is the first time I'm tasting your meal, and I must confess you're a wonderful cook." "Thank you, my lady." Xenra replied calmly, while I rolled my eyes in disbelief. I took a taste of the soup and wondered what was so special about it. I was still busy with my thoughts when Akira's voice came again, "This cooking reminds me of someone," she said, lifting her head from her meal as she tried to remember the person. But after about three seconds, she continued, "Maybe my mother." Her words were laced with uncertainty, and I couldn't help but scoff at the absurdity of her words.

Patricia addressed the man, shocking me even more. The stranger I had a one-night stand with was Alpha Enzo, and he was also my mate. But why was he so stoic? I wondered how he could remain calm and collected in this situation. Wasn't he feeling the mate bond as I was? Why wasn't he shocked to see me? Didn't he remember me?

And there was Essence, his mother, smiling warmly at me like I was her favorite child. “Oh, Kelly, darling!” she said. His jaw dropped. Mine almost did too, but for a completely different reason. This was going to be fun. I got up and hugged his mom like she was my long-lost best friend. I could feel his eyes drilling into my skull. Oh yes... choke on it, Mr. Arrogant. Then my mom walked in, and she and his mom squealed like teenagers, hugging and rocking side to side like this was some kind of dream come true.

My mom introduced herself, excitement twinking in her eyes, “Hello, everyone. I’m Iris, mother of the Alpha Of Dark Moon Pack and–” “One of us.” Mia Lu voiced from the back and she made her way forward, her eyes mirroring the emotions in my mom’s. “Oh, look how much you have grown, child.” “Tamia Lu.” My mom shook her head as she closed the distance between her and Mia Lu with open arms, “It’s so good to see you again after many years of searching. Thank you for staying alive.” Mia Lu responded with live as she and my mom embraced each other without minding the eyes on them, “It’s good to be alive to witness this day.”

"Hello? Is anyone there? I seek refuge with the Moonlight Pack. I am Maika, daughter of Sage. My mother sent me ahead to seek shelter." Rosella, who happened to be nearby, perked up at the sound of the unfamiliar voice. She hurriedly made her way towards the source, her eyes widening in surprise as she laid eyes upon Susu. The resemblance to Sage was striking, and for a moment, Rosella's heart swelled with hope. Maybe her mentor is still out there alive and kicking. "Maika?" she whispered, her voice filled with longing. She was so happy for the woman who trained her like she was hers.

How did she not understand the squeeze of farewell, so innocent, made my skin crawl and my empty belly burn with churning acid? "Well, one thing is interesting." Mom's forehead creased, little valley between her brows tightening. "You have necromancer power I've never noted in you before." Um, what? Celeste's scowl tightened a notch deeper while Erica, always one to over react, gasped and covered her mouth with one hand before looking at me with wide eyes. "It does make sense," Mom said. "Considering Mother's past." Erica nodded, Celeste too, while I found myself with my own frown on my face as I looked at each of them.

Mom said in her vampire mode. She was all bloody and I could tell that she had killed a lot. "You are strong, I will guve you that," Jamila said clapping her hands as if she was genuinely happy for mom. "I said get away frlm my daughter!" She said and charged. She hit Jamila who was also advancing towards her in a battle stance and Jamila flew and hit the wall but before mom could get to Mara, Mara threw a spell that hit her and she also flew towards the wall next to the door and she stood up.

I called out toward the door, "Honey, you can come back now." The door opened. Charlie walked in, followed by a middle-aged man. The moment Mom saw that man's face, she panicked. "Selena, what's going on? What kind of game are you and Mom playing?" David asked, confused. Dad looked just as lost. I pointed at the man behind Charlie. "Have you ever wondered why Mom has spent her whole life trying to ruin me, why she can't stand seeing me happy, and lights up when I'm miserable? That man is the reason."

I mean I have a girl friend that can give me much more than just a hug. Right? Makaila's POV I woke up to the smell of Bacon, fried eggs and toast. It was so mouth watering, I suddenly became hungry. I got down from the bed and moved down stairs, to the kitchen. It was Saturday morning. Thank God I am not in a hurry. I got down and saw someone else cooking. He was humming a song. I think he felt my presence so he turned and then did I recognise him. "Good morning, madam." He said in a fake British accent, a smile on his lips.

the woman snarls. “Be quiet.” One eye on them, I turn my mind back to the coin. How the heck will I get to it? “Winter,” a soothing female voice calls. I freeze. That voice… It's so comforting. So… familiar. My breath catches in my chest. “Mom?” Somehow, even though I don’t remember what her voice sounds like, I know that it’s her. And she’s talking to me from the well. I step closer, catching my reflection in the water. No one is in there, but I know I wasn’t imagining things.