The Innocent Mother Novels & Stories

She quickly got back to her sense and ask me, how did I managed to pay and sustained my life till date, smile and said, when one door closes another one opens, it was a long story mom, but nature can not just let go the innocent,, I told her I was graced by a man, who help me by paying all my bills till date. Ohhh, my God can never failed me, his e not offense any man or plan evil against any man, so shall no evil be against me and my family, my mom, says a words of prayer, and she continues, peace be unto that man, let all his wish in life be given unto him, for this is a prayer of an innocent mother. Ohhh.. Your mom is a good prayer warrior, I received all her blessings and I asked God to

Authors pov A handsome guy (Felix Johnson- male protagonist) is in hurry to attend the important meeting, his driver is driving the car but suddenly he put a break making him a jerk. "What happened?" "Boss..." Before he completes his sentence, the handsome boss heard a sweet voice apologising to him. Without his will, he saw the owner of that voice and got awestruck seeing a gorgeous beauty. "Sorry sir, this little girl unknowingly came in between so..." A girl who stopped the car says.

I snapped looking down at the woman, she may hold a little power, but I know I could still defeat her if necessary. “Because I’m the Luna-mother and I’m asking. Now where are you from?” she growled back, her protective energy filtered across to me. The Luna-mother. My child’s mother-in-law. And now I have pissed her off. We’re getting off to a great start here at Tri-Moon. Elaine put her hand on my shoulder and stepped forward. “We have come from Luna Eclipse” Elaine said sternly. The woman’s eyes bulged and she swallowed heavily.

“Prison is too easy, Florence. They don’t deserve a quiet punishment. They deserve pain.” Florence stared at me, eyes wide, lips trembling. “Daniel, no,” she said urgently, sensing my intention. “Don’t do this. You’ll only ruin yourself.” “My mother didn’t deserve to die!” I growled, my throat raw with anguish. “She never hurt anyone. She never took anything. They killed her like she was nothing!” Tears spilled from Florence’s eyes as she reached for my arm, pleading desperately. “Daniel, please. Killing him won’t fix anything. It won’t bring your mother back. You’ll just be lost, like him!”

Yvonne noticed the disgust my mother had for me, and a small smile curled her lips. She raised her head and asked in feigned innocence, "What would you do if I was kidnapped, Mom?" My mother put down what she was holding and quickly approached Yvonne. Then, she enunciated solemnly, "I will not let that happen to you. If it does, I will make a portrait of the kidnapper the first chance I get and save you, trust me."

she said and sniffed. Maybe at this rate, he would reason with her and let her go. He stopped smoking and looked at her with a sullen eyes. " You're asking me to undress you?" He asked while she looked at him with eyes full of pity. It did not seem like he was buying all that. " My mother is not what you think. Those rumors are not true. You misunderstood her! How can you not understand that fact?" She mustered with boldness even though she was so scared.

A nurse at the hospital happily took me from the obstetrician and announced to my mother, "It's a girl! Her skin is fair and glowing—she'll definitely grow up beautiful!" When Mom heard her words, her tired expression immediately changed. She suddenly grabbed the young nurse's hair before slapping her a few times. The entire hallway echoed with Mom's scolding. "You witch! Did you secretly swap out my son? I ate so much salty food! How could it not be a boy?"

“Whatever you want from me, take it. But leave my son untouched.” She studied me. For a moment, I thought perhaps some sliver of mercy might surface. Instead, she laughed. It was not loud, not hysterical, but it was cold. “You still think you have leverage,” she said. “You still think motherhood protects you.” “He is innocent.” “Innocence is inconvenient.” My breath hitched. “Please,” I said. I had not begged in years. But I would crawl through filth for my child. “Zach has nothing to do with this. He is a just child. He does not even understand the politics of this region.”

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

He can’t increase his enemy only on the base of suspicion. Evelyn shook her head ironically. Even though she doesn’t have any evidence, still she is sure the woman who took her son is Xenia Davis. She can’t be stopped by Ethan. “Officer, Xenia is the biological mother of Kevin.” Evelyn said coldly, without buying Ethan’s refusal to pick Xenia’s name. Ethan looked at Evelyn in a jerk and his face turn dark looking at the face of this stubborn woman. “Eve, I told you Xenia’s can’t be. She is already miserable why did you involve her in this.” Ethan said sternly, even though he didn’t scold her, his tone was sharp in front of police officer.