There Are Moms Way Worse Than You Novels & Stories

" I asked confused, wondering what could be worse than what they did last night, looking at my mom, she was so red with laughter "Your mother screams; fuck me baby , go harder, deeper, that's the spot, oooh, yeaaah, arrgh, jeeez; to the hearing of our neighbors including those who live three houses from here" he lamented "You don't mean it" I exclaimed, surprise written all over my face as I stared at my mom who looked away

“Indiana Jules Witherspoon! I don’t care how grown you think you are,we raised you in the lord,and the lord has been so good to us, you will go to church and you will go for confession!” My mom yelling every Sunday morning can never get old,my parents are the type of pain in the ass self righteous parents you see on TV

Dad bowed his head, looking defeated and disappointed. Mom turned to face me again. “You’re my only child, Sienna. My miracle baby. What do you think I wouldn’t do for you? I gave you my best and have continued to do so. But to you, I'm obviously the worst mother in the world and you’d have preferred to be one of my dead babies than to have been born and raised by me.” “Mom!” I shrieked. I didn’t say any of that. I would never speak of her trauma like that, not when I had gone through the exact same.

“And that's because your mother is not our father's true mate, mine is! Your mother seduced our father. She turned him against my mother and I. Your mother is a homewrecker!” “My mother is a strong woman who knows what she wants and goes for it. She is a goal getter unlike your mother who's a pussy. She can't fight to keep what's hers and you're just like her! Ashanti I won't stop until I send you under! Until I make you less than nothing, just like my mum did yours. You'll be nothing but trash and people will trample all over you and you'll have no voice to object!”

Bastard. “Good girl. Just tell Keeley you’re training a newb, so he gets two for the price of one. One last thing, Sarah. Remember that a girl’s best friend is her mother.” And the line goes dead. Porcupines, I hate that man. Paraphrasing a quote from one of the best horror films of all time to remind me about my mother—that is a shot way below the belt. Fuck, I guess this means I need to tell you about my mother now. For the love of Captain Hammer’s nipples, I really hate Zeke sometimes.

"She didn't get to do anything thrilling. And she misses her granny and Dean. I'm the world's worst mum." "In the world?" I laughed, pushing off the wall, crossing to the far end of the claw-foot bath and sitting on the edge of it. I held out a hand to touch the water, watching the suds disintegrate as they touched my skin. "Bitch, please. You're not even in the top twenty thousand most horrible mothers in the state. What about that crack mom in Westchester who killed her kid and called 911 after thirty days?" No comment. More star-gazing. The first time I'd ever laid eyes on Klaus Casablanca, that captivating, spiky one, behaving thoughtful and receptive.

“Mom, you don’t need to be so humble! “You raised me all these years. I’d be an ungrateful daughter if I allowed an outsider to offend you! “Between getting married and doing what’s right, which one do you think is more important to me?” Emerald’s heart skipped a beat, but she could not force a smile.

Why is she worse than him? I don’t think I can handle someone worse than him, I think I would rather be alone with the man that my mother had dated that had put me in the hospital when I was little. “Why is she that bad?” I asked my voice, giving away how scared I was. “No! Grandma is the best! Next to no rules with her!” Emma yelled out.

“Well, he isn’t a Boston hipster. He’s not married. He doesn’t work in IT.” “Whoever he is, is not good enough for you.” “He’s out of my league mom.” “Bull,” her mother countered. “Magda, the entire reason I’ve pushed you so hard in your life is to make you understand how exemplary you are and yet for every conversation we have you find a way to make it seem like you’re lacking in one way or another. You are far superior to most people and there isn’t a man alive who is worthy of you.” She paused, “your father says to tell you he will happily punch the boy in the nose for you if you wish.”

More angrier this time. My own mom was saying something like this to me. She was saying it straight to my face that I was worthless and useless. I couldn't imagine that, "Mom, did you just say that to my face? Are you saying it to my face that you don't care about me, that I am not worthy of your son? Are you still comparing me to Alpha Orion? You think he's better than me. Right?" I said to her. She laughed and paced around.