The Good Bad Mother Reviews Novels & Stories

What was I thinking? Melora took a deep breath. ‘You’re not a bad mother. You’ve done an amazing job with them, Kat, I’m serious. They couldn’t have a better one.’ I sniffed, rubbing my nose. ‘I’m just as bad as my mother.’ ‘Would you shut up already?! Did you forget who that evil woman was? If I had hands now, I would slap that miserable face of yours. Get up now and let’s finish the mission Sesan gave us.’

"So, you like, stuffed all the bad parts in a box. Like Pandora's box?" She twisted her lips in thought. "Sure, that is one way to put it." "What if someone opens it?" "Then you both would have a very bad day." "Do you think I could make a deal to get good karma?" I asked. She shook her finger at me. "Don't go messing with Karma. She is very dangerous." "But, if I have all the good parts and good karma, imagine how great that would be." Mother's gray eyes narrowed. "I'm serious. Leave Karma alone."

“If we have no much influence in our wolvendom, then why do I need to avoid him? is he a bad person?” “No it's not that but... Yes he is” I somehow narrowed my eyes as I hear those 2 conflicted answers coming from my mother. Whe just said that the person is not bad but then he just declared right after that he is Just who is that person and why is my mother acting like this??

would be capable of if they weren't stuffed in Mom's back. It was a bit inappropriate to think about him this way, but Mr. Blackwood was ideal for Mom. I mean ideal in a way that made me feel guilty for noticing just how absolutely attractive he was, and I can't deny suddenly knowing he was going to make mom very happy. “And you must be June,” he said hoarsely, stealing my breath away which..heavens, would again leave any woman’s sex throbbing just by hearing him say her name. “Your mother talks about you all the time. It’s good to finally meet you. Welcome to Briarwood Hills.”

"But he's your brother! Your father and I love you so much, but we haven't raised you so that you could kill your brother!" Andrew laughed with bitter irony. "My dear mother, you were the one who told the entire rescue team not to save him. If I'm the murderer, then you are nothing less than an accomplice!" Finally, Mom understood the full weight of her mistakes over all these years. She clutched my urn, weeping uncontrollably and refusing to let go. "Frank… I was wrong. I'm so sorry. I regret everything, son!" Dad, mortified and furious, pointed an accusing finger at Mom. "Look at the son you've raised! He's a murderer! If I'd known, I never would've married you!"

"Oh, welcome Jade, I'm sure mom would be glad to finally see that Matt does talks to girls that are not Liv and I." She says, smiling now in a way that's both smug and welcoming, both teasing and undefensive. "Thanks." I say to her, amazed by her ease around him and her easy charm when her guard is down and then I go on to tell her, "You have a beautiful smile." This time the smile spreads wide on that pretty face of hers, reaching her eyes this time. "Better than his?" She asks chirpily. "Yes better than his." "Matt's never said that to me, he'll rather die than admit things like this."

"You ungrateful little monster! You're a curse on this family! How did the Sutherlands ever raise someone like you? "Your mother has sacrificed everything for you! Are you trying to destroy us all before you're satisfied?" I looked at her face, twisted and red with fury, and felt nothing but cold. So this was how they saw it. Mom had been stealing Dad's money to bankroll their entire family, and in their eyes, she was the one making sacrifices. While their curses chased me down the road, I got into the Porsche that had always been mine, turned the engine over, and drove away without looking back.

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.

To ensure we aren’t trying to do something stupid. Search up bad mother, and if her photo doesn’t pop up, just know you’ve been lied to.

It was just a stuck town. “My mother made a comment one time during dinner, she said if only there was one person on the side of the good people, just one, then there wouldn’t be so much bad news.” Jesse nods, I can’t tell if he agreed with my mother or my stance was finally perfect. “So all you’ve done is to please your mother then.” Like I was standing under a red spotlight, I turn red, eyes wide. He chuckles, “It’s so cute when you get wide eyed.”