Watching My Mommy Go Black Novels & Stories

“Mila did you-” I didnt understand the last part as my eyes started to feel heavy and the blackness started to take over. “Mila, Mila sweetheart stay awake you have to. Lucifer do something!” My mother panicked. But there was nothing neither of them could do as the world around me went black and my body went numb. -----------------------

People shout, panic rising in waves. Sirens start somewhere distant, a faint wail threading through the noise. My vision narrows. All I can see now is her. My mother, lying still in that hospital bed. Tubes. Machines. Silence. I reach for that image in my mind, clinging to it like it’s the only thing tethering me to this world. I want to tell her I tried. I want to tell her I’m sorry. The edges of everything blur. The last thing I see is my mother’s face—then everything goes black.

Madam Black is one of the ancestral descendants of black magicians, who came from the Blue Fang pack led by my grandfather, my mother's father, Edward Moss. "Yes. She said, you will soon find everything you dream of and I shouldn't interfere, or I will lose everything, including you. I'm so scared," said my mother in a trembling voice. My thoughts immediately went to Jonas and my blood flowed quickly. Why did when I hear my mother's words, I immediately turned to him. "Mom," I said hesitantly. "Hm?" "I've found him." "Found wh... oh my god, you mean J-Jonas?"

The screen goes black and the room falls into a lethal kind of silence. I'm not breathing anymore. I just can't. I stare at the black screen and I can feel my heart failing me. My hands are cold. My whole body feels cold. That woman, my aunt, she was smoking and smiling while Cairo's mother was on her knees on the floor. The woman in my mom's video was crying and scared. She was saying goodbye to her daughter, asking my mom to take care of her daughter. But this woman... this woman is different. This woman is a monster.

Deep silence filled the room and a great light emerged from my mother's hair. Slowly, I watched a thick black smoke rise from inside her and head towards where I stood. "Viviana, the enemy is watching, the time is ticking and we must grasp this whole, we must!" I heard my mother rage firmly and before I could utter a word, the thick black smoke made its way inside of me. Filled with pain, I screamed as my body trembled greatly, sharp red light flashed through my eyes, the pain was so strong that my earthly body couldn't grasp it tightly. I fell heavily to the ground, passing out at once.

Yet, it seemed the Moon Goddess turned a deaf ear to my plea. I saw it. Another powerful black wolf emerged from behind the door and pounced on my mother, bringing her down. Blood bloomed like a tragic flower before my eyes as he tore into her back. Though she fought back, her strength was feeble in the face of the mighty black wolf. No! Tears welled up uncontrollably. I watched as my mother collapsed helplessly on the floor, her gaze meeting mine through the gap in the closet. My body trembled even more, and I clamped my hand over my mouth, stifling my sobs.

VIDEO 1 OF 12 My breathing slowed, Antonio pressed play. Static flickered across the screen. Then a woman appeared. My mother’s eyes stared directly into the camera, she smiled sadly, “If you’re watching this, Rachel, it means I ran out of time.” The screen suddenly froze, then faded to black. A loading symbol spun silently in the center of the monitor, no one in the room moved, no one even breathed because we all knew one thing. My mother’s story had finally begun.

The very first headline at the top of the global news feed glare back at us in bold, unyielding black letters: THE GREAT JORDAN BLACKWOOD CAUGHT SLEEPING WITH HIS STEPDAUGHTER: THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE "Reign!" Jordan screamed, his voice a roaring, demonic boom that seemed to tear straight from his throat. The realization hit him like a physical blow, his face twisting into a mask of pure, murderous hatred as he stared at the screen. "Ruth!" I screamed right alongside him, my voice rising to a frantic, unhinged shriek as the absolute certainty of my mother's vengeance settled over the room, sealing our damnation for the entire world to see. “Do you think your mom can do something like that?” Jo

I broke down. Tom clenched his hand and jaw my mom looked horrified, Grace was shocked and lost balance she had to hold onto the wall to balance herself, her Mother fell on the floor, and Monica fainted right away, she’s a mother, I guess she put herself in my shoes and the thought of losing her son in that brutal way it hit her hard, that she's my friend and DR yet she doesn't know about this part of me.

My fiancee, Natalie Crenshaw, has always had a phenomenal memory. She never forgets a thing. Yet, when I propose, she forgets to hold out her hand for the diamond ring. When we go to get our marriage certificate, she forgets to bring her identification papers. And on our wedding day, she forgets she's supposed to be there altogether. Why? Because she's busy saving her childhood sweetheart's wedding next door—by stepping in as the bride herself. Seeing all this, Mom suffers a heart attack. I beg Natalie to go to the hospital and explain things, but she simply links her arm with Erik Cuoco's mother, sweetly calling her "Mom", and claims that I'm nothing more than a pursuer who doesn't kn