What Happened To Dekus Mom Novels & Stories

She drew a shaky breath, steadying herself before she spoke again. "I made a mistake," she admitted, her gaze meeting his. "But I didn’t side with him. If I had, you wouldn’t be alive to shout at me right now." Damian froze. For a moment, the weight of her words settled between them. His jaw tightened, and he looked away, unable to argue. Her point was fair, even if it stung. Before either could say more, the door burst open. Kara stormed in, her face flushed. "Damian, there’s movement outside the perimeter. They’re close."

unless he had touched her? The monstrous image tore through Dominic's soul. Rosalie was already carrying his child when she fled to the South, broken and weeping? What if, in her deepest hours of grief and despair, thinking her mate had betrayed her, she had sought comfort in Ezekiel's arms? What if Ezekiel truly believed the child was his simply because he didn't know she was already pregnant?

I guess she really did care about her daughter in a more delicate way than she did with Zac. I always knew Charli was her mother's daughter. But it's best not to bring uo the topic to heror she might castrate me. She'd hate it if I referred to her as her mother's daughter. Momma's girl or something more hilarious. "Summer's almost there," Zac informed me as we both served ourselves some chicken pot pie. I reached over and paid double for the chocolate milk seeing as my stomach craved more for that specifically. " I know," " Well, do you know that I'll be spending a huge chunk of it with my dad in Carlifornia?" He added, searching my face to see what my reaction would be to that news.

Her mother stood at the stove, flipping pancakes with a practiced flick, her robe tied loosely around her waist. "Morning, Mom," Aurelia said, grabbing a crisp apple from the fruit bowl on the counter. She took a bite, the juice sweet on her tongue. "When are we going back to our house?" Selene glanced over, a diamond ring catching the light as she waved the spatula. "We're not going back there for now. The wedding's on Saturday, your mom's getting married." She thrust her hand forward, flaunting the sparkling band right in Aurelia's face.

I would deal with whatever whenever I feel up to it, the only thing bothering me right now was Agar, I really hoped he doesn’t say anything to Lucian. “Go up to your room and rest honey. Let me make dinner,” my mom said breaking the silence and I nodded in agreement and turned to walk towards the direction of my room. “Something has to be going on” I heard my dad say and I paused by the staircase to listen. “Shh, not too loud but I agree, our daughter has gotten even more sad, and we both knew the position she was attaining didn't come without a price. Why does it it feel like we sold her out?”

Duke starts to wake up and sees Emma’s face looking down at him. “Hey Little Duchess,” he smiles. “Ingrid,” Bär calls as he raises from his chair to see his brother. “Where is Mom?” Duke asks. “In the air. They spent a day in New York City thinking they might pick up her rogue scent. They didn’t. Dad searched, Mom complained,” Bär smiles. “Mom complained because it’s me. I’m her favorite,” Duke teases his brother while he pulls Emma to lay beside him.

Deja said, “Welcome my daughter,” her mom said, “how are you and your husband?“ her mom asked, “we are fine” Deja says, “and how Is Desola?“ Deja asked, She has gone to visit her friends” her mom retorted, “How are your siblings,” Deja said, “They were there with their troubles,” her mom says, “there is a wedding coming up soon,” her mom says, “How Is your mother In law, hope she Is not given you problems?“ her mom inquired,

Ever since I was little, I knew my mom didn't want me. My dad, though, kept telling me that she loved me, but some complicated stuff was keeping her away. He said that once I grew up, I needed to find her and claim my place in her life. I always figured he was just making things up so I wouldn't grow up resentful of the motherly love I never had. Then the debt piled up. Dad was scrolling through TikTok, looking for any way to drum up sympathy online, when he suddenly let out a wild yell. "Scrappy! Look, it’s your mom! Pack your stuff, we’re going to find her!" I stared at the screen. The woman in the video was stunning, effortlessly poised, and dripping in old-money elegance. A cold pi

It gave me a target. My father — Alpha of the Crescent Ridge Pack — had an affair with one of his housekeepers. My mother. She was an omega with alpha blood in her veins, a woman he should have cherished but instead used. Some say she was his fated mate, but he didn’t want an omega as his Luna. So he hid her. And he hid me. He visited often when I was little. He cared for her when she fell ill. He held me when I cried. But when she died, everything changed. I was forced into his household, into the arms of the woman he chose instead of the woman fate gave him.

Neel nodded again “Yeah, we do. Both of us have the same mother” “What about the others?” “Caspian and Lucas have a same mom too. Neither of our mothers were married to Derek, though,” Neel added, picking up another book. “I guess he wasn’t ready to settle down yet.” “That sounds like Derek. He gave that vibe when he was in Austin for the funeral.” I replied, remembering how annoyed I got by his ‘You Only Leave Once’ speech. “But he did take responsibility for all of you, right?”