Romans & histoires Warning My Mommy Is A Savage

I could still remember how she tricked me last time, but this time, I will never allow her to win. “I will never allow you to trick me again just like the last time, Savannah. You are right. This is our final face-off and I'll be doing this for my parents and with Kayden's parents. Their lives exchanged of your life. Better pray now because I will never be considerate. I don't give a f*ck if you are my mother's sister. You killed them without thinking that my mother is your sister!” Anger is what I feel now. I am so mad with Savannah for making my life in living hell.

Rebel claps because her mom is laughing. “Ohhh, Savage, Savage, Savage. Nice try. You see, you can’t claim us. I am a Moretti and that trumps whatever you have just tried to do. Does my father no not my father? Does my momma know you are the reason I ran? The reason her only daughter fled?” Now I laugh at her, which causes her to stop dead as she watches me.

“I don’t like you being so far away. I don’t like not knowing if you’re okay. What if something happens? What if ...” “Mom survived seven years in a vampire coven as blood bag and she was underage when they caught her. She didn’t have the training that I have. She didn’t have the family that I have, and she survived. Nothing’s going to happen to me, Dad. I’ve trusted you all my life. Now it’s time for you to trust me.” “Fuck, you are just like me. How the fuck does you mother deal with this every day?” he says beginning to pace.

asshe took a more of her food. My mum and I used to be best friends until Sandra left she started acting different. I knew she genuinely loved Sandra and wanted Sandra for me but acting like this is something I never expected from her. “I'm the Lycan king and now one has to right to question me!” I didn't know where that came from, I was also shocked to hear myself say such nonsense. “I birthed you, so watch what comes out of your mouth.” My mom replied my calmly. It was getting serious on the dinning and I just couldn't stand it anymore.

He said sheepishly with a shrug of his shoulders. "Mommy, mosquito bit you again?" Archie asked, staring up at his mother's neck. Ava quickly covered it with her palm and shook her head. "No, baby. It's an allergy. And why did you wake up your sister? Last night you both slept late." Ava said as she picked Isla in her arms and ruffled Archie's hair who hugged her leg. "Aunt Annie is so fun, mommy. I love watching horror cartoons with her. Can we keep Annie with us forever?" Archie asked with twinkling grey eyes.

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My mother was a top-tier gold digger and had never failed in any of her attempts. Even though she was a single mother, she still managed to marry into the Chandlers, which was one of the most affluent families in the city. However, she got into a car accident and lost her memories less than six months after she made it big. When she woke up, the conniving gold digger was replaced by a sweet, innocent, and naive girl. To make things worse, Yves Chandler's true love had returned. The first day she entered the house, Queenie Samson took a liking to my mother's imperial emerald bracelet. "Yves promised he'd keep this bracelet for me. Time for it to come back to its rightful owner." My mothe

On the night of my engagement party, my mother and I were sipping champagne in the VIP room of a couture shop. That’s when my fiancé’s secretary sent me a video. In the video, Camilla was pinning a middle-aged woman to the floor. She drove her diamond-studded heel into the woman’s face. Over and over. “Serafina, you cheap, pretentious little bitch. Did you really think that just because you fucked the Boss and got a ring, your mother could sneak into his vault and steal his diamonds?” Another sharp kick from the stiletto. The woman’s face was a bloody pulp. A weak gasp of pain escaped her lips. “Rats from the sewer. Always wanting what isn’t yours. I’m the only woman the Boss trusts. Now I’

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Not that you made my wife cook. ′′Slave." Mommy added. "Mom, I do honestly love that girl. I love Kyla." I sincerely replied her. "Don't you dare "Valdeo Families" is our enemies." Sabi ni mommy. ′′Mommy! Shut up or else you and daddy won't be able to go home to your house!" I hate the answer to them. And I got a strong slap from mommy. ′′I'll just warn you, my child!" Mommy added.