Story Of Momo Novels & Stories

Momoo replied to her question. "That's good to hear Momoo." She smiled at her pet. Momoo had been complaining about Deo the moment he return. Deo had been using his own magic to loose Momoo with the group, the reason why Momoo resisted in going back to find Deo.

“Momo, he can see us. It must have been my power that made you see us.” “Stop stealing someone else’s achievements,” the black orb turned into a spirit girl all dressed in black and with black hair and eyes. She bent down elegantly, lifting her dress like a noble. “Master, I am Momo. I am finally able to converse with you. I would be happy to share my power with you; it has been centuries and decades. Time was lost for us since no one knew we existed. Only the Lady lied down there spoke to us.” “And I am Mimi,” the other one turned into a girl all dressed in white, they had similar outfits. “I won’t call you master since I already have one.”

Xavier asks, looking at his Mommy who seems restless since then. "I'm okay, why do you ask?" Lucrecia asks her son back who is standing in her right side. "You look uneasy after meeting that stranger," Xavier conveys his anxiety. Lucrecia grabs her son with her right hand, then holding him. "Actually, he is ... Em..." Lucrecia's hesitant to disclose what in her mind is. "Actually, he is ... Em..." "Mommy, was that man wicked?" Xavier's cutting her words while looking at her.

Morekish sang. “Yes, More, you are correct.” “But mom, why…?” “More allow me to finish my story or I won’t tell again.” More almost passed out. “No, mom,” he exclaimed like a kid who just saw a Halloween ghost, “please, don’t stop.” His mom was pleased. “I was once part of the Mountain pack.”

Ares answers, as Mummo and Mum stand up and move closer, both seem curious about what Ares is talking about. "What fountains? Where did you hear that? Who is your mother?" Mummo’s eyes grow wide as she looks to Mum, who shrugs, looking baffled. "I don't know any of the details of the fountains, but I do know I'm meant to keep them safe until they're found by their masters. My mother is Min-Ji Hyun, she told me it’s from a vision she had a long time ago," Ares answers while wiping his hands on a towel, before starting more bungeoppang.

Typical rich people problems. That’s what was on my mind as I sliced eggplant in the kitchen. Manang Dores said we were cooking shrimp sinigang, the kids’ favorite. Maybe this would be a good way to show them that I can cook and, if a miracle happens, maybe they’ll start to like me.

Mom looked away, blushing. "Tell me I'm lying, though," she said after clearing her throat, turning back to quarrel with her man. "Because if you say you weren't a little rebel, then how would you explain meeting Peyton?" Boraxip's eyes widened, and so did his smile. "Tiny, did you not just say that?" Boraxip said, laughing. "Meeting Peyton was a...coincidence?" "A coincidence in a place like that?" Monde said, smirking, clearly siding with my mom. "I think the fuck not."

My cheek was stinging with pain, and my ear was ringing. The durian rolled out of my hand and fell to the floor. I covered my face and stared at the woman who had given birth to me, Rosemary. She had slapped me with all her strength. I could even taste blood at the corner of my mouth. My voice trembled as I asked, “Mom, what did you do that for?” I had moved out to avoid disturbing my sister-in-law, Lily, during her pregnancy.

Thinking fast, she blurted out, “Koa, Koa—when is your mom coming to pick you up and take you back to Cordavia?” Koa & Moa: “???” ‘Mommy, what are you saying? We don’t understand a single word.’ Koa blinked in confusion but quickly caught on. He gently squeezed Moa’s hand. “I’m not sure either.” Moa: “Huh? Oh! Right, right! We don’t know when Mommy’s coming to get us!” Nash raised a brow. “Didn’t you say your names were Koko and Momo?” Briella: ‘What the hell are you talking about?’

"Alright, you can leave now. I still need to deal with the mess on the floor, or it'll soak through the floorboards and ruin the building structure." Despite Mom saying that, her trembling hands still betrayed her. "Open up the tank!" "No way! You have no right to open it, even if you're the police!" Mom was very stubborn and insistent as she lunged at the lid of the tank, threatening to kill herself if they dared to open the lid. I floated in the air, watching everything with a desolate feeling. Shouldn't Mom be the first one to try and save me from my watery grave? If she did that, perhaps there would still be a small sliver of hope that I was still alive.