Story Of Momo Novels & Stories

The line crackled slightly, but Selene's tone was firm, unyielding as always. 'That's what I said, and it's final,' her mother replied, cutting the call before Aurelia could protest further. Typical. Selene Nightbane had a way of deciding everything for her daughter, from the clothes she wore as a kid to the schools she attended. At nineteen, Aurelia craved independence, but here she was, flying back to New York after years in Brooklyn, only to have her mom's new man waiting like some unwanted chaperone.

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

she whimpered sadly, “that she tossed me away after giving birth to me. When I see the picture of my Mommy, she’s very beautiful—she doesn’t look like a bad person. The director also said that my Mommy is kind. She must’ve had her reasons for leaving me behind.” Grandma Granger felt tears welling in her eyes. This child was so young yet so understanding. Momo pouted as she continued, “I want to look for Mommy, and I want to ask her what have I done wrong for her to leave me—” “No, my child.” Grandma Granger cut her short. “You’re a good kid. Your Mommy must’ve had her reasons to have left.” “Yeah.” Momo nodded heavily, her eyes widened with determination. “You’re right! I believe in Mommy! I

Momo said. She did not come from such a loving family, and she had already told Lucas everything. Her parents were the type who could do anything as long as they got money. Even if it meant marrying their daughters off to rich, older men. Momo was lucky because after seeing everything that happened to her elder sister, she worked hard in school and got an opportunity to move to the city. Or else, she would have already been married off to a man old enough to be her grandpa. Although Lucas claimed to have been all over the world, he had only been to big cities; he had never been to the countryside. When he reached Momo’s hometown, he looked around curiously.

She looked up at me, confused, suddenly interested in the conversation. “For a person to be a mommy, she must marry a daddy and then they have a beautiful baby. Like you, Hayley. Your mommy and daddy had you. But I’m only your nanny, the one who takes care of you. A mommy must be someone who the daddy loves a lot, so that they get married.”

A tiny voice spoke near me. “It’s so loud!” Another tiny voice sounding similar to the first said. “Yeah, it’s a big flashy. Isn’t it, girls?” Their mom replied. The girls giggled. “So, ice cream?” the mom said, which earned her squeals from her girls. I looked over to see two girls with big heads of curls jumping for joy. I couldn’t make out the mom, but I didn’t have time to watch the happy family anyway. I needed to go back to work.

Seeing Celeste’s playful and curious eyes, Cecilia proceeded to say, “I wish Fairy Celeste could protect Leon and everyone in this house while Mommy is away.” “...” “Mommy is going out for work and won’t be home for a while.” “I hope Fairy Celeste can be brave and protect this house, her castle, and her constituents. Stay away from bad guys and study properly.” “...” “Could Fairy Celeste not study, Mommy…?” “Fairy Celeste doesn’t want to study…” Celeste pouted, acting coyly in front of her mother. Though her cuteness can easily melt her mother’s heart, this time, it did not.

Hearing that my son was dating an A-list pop star, I intentionally put on a pair of comfortable, casual clothes to visit him on set. The moment her livestream began, Janice Swanson's eyes landed on my old-fashioned outfit and the battered thermos in my hand. Pure contempt flashed across her face. The live chat erupted into a frenzy. [Where did this redneck lady come from? Did she wander onto the wrong set?] [She looks so cheap. Are those clothes from a bargain bin?] [Is this one of those relatives who shows up looking for a handout?] Janice covered her mouth and gave a light, knowing laugh, putting on an air of generosity. "Come on, guys. She's just one of Brandon's distant relatives.

"Sharon... Holly... Lene. Darlene. That's her full name." "You know her?" Jean asks, perplexed. "Yes. Darlene Mason. She's my Mum." Jean's eyes widen. "What a freaking coincidence. Come on, let's break the news to Holly." Excited, she pulls Ford's hand and out of the room, into the dining room where Jean's happy face grabs everyone's attention. "What's going on Mum? You look like you could fly." "We just had another major discovery. We were in the Memory House and Ford saw that picture of you on your graduation day..."

Listening to her Riley kept silent, staring suspiciously at Milky who was only a year younger than her. She could not forget that back when she slit her wrists, lying in that tub filled with hot water, she lost so much blood she could not even move. Even so, Milly did not inform the doctor or even Xavier she just seat there waiting for her to die if not then Xavier had suddenly returned and suspected something was wrong, kicking the door down and carrying her out from that blood-filled tub, she probably would not have lived to obtain the divorce papers that she was foolishly fighting for.