Romans & histoires Warning My Mommy Is A Savage

She's using a tagalog language. "Mom, what the hell?” Sawyer shouted angrily. It's like he was high blood in the early morning. Phoebe was still calm. Because according to the investigation she read, Sawyer mother was very evil, a controlling bitch. They're controlling Sawyer life. They want Sawyer to always follow their wishes. She also read that they always compared Sawyer to their firstborn. "Yes, that's my name back then." She will not be defeated. She's not a Sandejas for nothing.

That slap sent me crashing to the ground, and I even saw stars. The metallic taste of blood spread through my mouth as my front tooth wobbled from the force. "You skank! You always look dead at home! What are you talking about so happily now? Is she teaching you how to seduce men?" Her words were so vile that all the neighbors came out to watch the commotion. However, not a single person stepped in to stop her. Perhaps, to them, I was the scum trying to seduce my own father as Mom had claimed.

Both boys yell, and I jerk. "Hand over my pet, my mom snarls, once I get her to her new master I will leave Savage alone",Both boys scoff. I hear movement by the huge hole in the wall and see warriors rushing in. My mom points her gun at my dad, who is still heavily sedated. "Come over to me or I shoot this fucker",she hisses. I'm stunned at her audacity. She would shoot her mate just to sell me to a sicko.

Even I, who had witnessed his coldness before, was shocked by his callousness. Ethan's mother suddenly broke free from those comforting her. She lurched forward, her face ravaged by grief, and grabbed my father's sleeve with such force that the fabric tore. Her scream was primal, a sound of pure maternal anguish: "Give me back my son!" Tears and mascara streamed down her face. "You monster, why did you have to show up? Why couldn't you just stay away?"

I was confused as to why she’d suddenly mention my mom because there was no way their paths would have crossed. “Don’t sound dumb, stupid. I know your mom couldn’t get a good man after whoring around so she set her sights on my dad,” she spat out. “My mom is not a whore!” “Everyone knows she would fuck any man just to take care of her fugly daughter,” one girl clamored from the back. “Be careful of how you talk about my mom,” I threatened. “Or what? You’re going to beat us?” Savannah challenged me as she got all up in my face, daring me.

Jake POV “F*ck”. I curse as soon as mom has stepped out. I have never, ever in my lifetime seen her so livid. Mom never gets mad. She is always calm, collected and sweet. She is always the perfect luna. But, just now, she was like a banshee on a war path. And f*ck me, she is scary as shit when she wants to be.

I whisper. “I’m gonna hit him again!” Mom sing-songs from the kitchen. Dad full-on facepalms. “Jacob, listen to me. Their love makes you worthy. You know the shit we went through in Mathias’ pack. What we survived. What we became. And your mom still loved me. That made me worthy.” I just sit there, stunned. Quiet. “…Shit,” I whisper. “You guys are right.” “Duh,” Mom says cheerfully. “Now wash up and help set the table. Food’s ready in five.”

I sighed when I was watching a movie on my phone for more information. I went to the hospital to visit Mom and I also got the foods she wanted to eat. "Why the fuck their moaning like a cat? Incest! Ah! Yuck!" I said throwing my phone in my bed as I rubbed my head. "Motherfucker, you watched Movies like that again, what did you even learn there?" Savannah asked me while holding my phone, moan erupting to my phone because I didn't shut the phone.

"Savannah, how does it feel? Does it hurt? Come, let's..." "Hilda Kent, what did you say?" Savannah ignored Walden. Her face was red and swollen. She looked at Hilda with her fiery eyes and interrupted, "Let me tell you. It doesn't matter if you scold me. But you can't insult my mom!" "Humph! I just called her a bitch. What's wrong? Bitch! Bitch! The daughter of the bitch! The bitch! The bitch!"

] Then she forwarded another article: [If a Woman Isn't Savage Enough, She'll Never Keep Her Place—3 Tricks to Control a Cheating Man] I pretended to hesitate, then waited ten minutes before replying. "Will that... actually work?" She answered immediately. [Obviously! Why would I ever hurt you?] I replied like I was torn. "Okay... I'll try." *** The next afternoon, Mom and Zoey showed up empty-handed. The second Mom walked in, her eyes started darting around the suite.