Who Is Joe Mama Novels & Stories

Chapter 18 A cheat and a leech MILLER’S HOME, LOS ANGELES Emma stood up from the bed staring at the wall blankly, her body seem to fail her. She didn't realize just how awful of a mother she was until her child left home and never returned. It felt like good riddance to bad rubbish at first, but learning that Noah has an older child outside their marriage who is well taken care of and enjoys the benefits of having a father makes her more miserable.

he asked, with a suspicious look on his face. “ahm, I’m Mag..mag… Margret. Yes, that’s my name.” “I’m Jeffery. Big J for short. I need you to help me remind Mr. Ethan that he hasn’t replied to my mails.” Her racing heart slowly returned to normal after hearing what he had to say. She thought she was busted. “Sure.” She let out a smile. “Thank you, this means a lot to me.” She entered the elevator quickly to avoid further delay, “Alright Big J, I will let him know.” The door closed, and she let out a big relief. She took the meal to the last floor; the rooms there are only for top rich people and for politicians.

I had been afraid of this. "Joe's my uncle, I think," I said, trying to keep my tone light, casual. "So he's alive? I haven't met him." "No, he's dead," I replied, glancing at Nana. "Nana tends to forget that." "I do not!" she huffed, a little indignant. "Honey, one day you'll understand." I rolled my eyes but smiled at her. "Joe is my mother's older brother. My mother's family died in a car crash when she was six. They never found the bodies, but she was at school then, and Joe... Joe died later."

"What are you talking about? She's my mom!" The entire hall fell deathly silent. Joey froze, his voice cracking as he stared at the boy. "Did he just say... Mama?"

"Your mother loves to read scrolls?" Michael smiles warm. "Almost as much as your wolf does." Joe stares at him like Michael just grew two heads. Michael wonders what is making the boy so shocked. Is he shocked that Michael knows about his secret love for old romance stories? Or is he shocked that he has something in common with the Elder Queen? Or maybe Joe is just surprised that Michael has a real mother and didn’t just crawl out of a dark rogue cave. "Your mother is Queen Katherine Jackson," Joe says, his voice getting very small and quiet. He is talking to himself now, and Michael knows exactly what Joe is thinking about.

"My son is truly sharp! He takes right after me when it comes to women he has excellent taste." Henry just shook his head, chuckling softly. Then, Mathilda turned her attention back to me. "Ma'am Solana... I honestly thought you were Henry's sister." "Why is that?" Freddie looked at her. "Because Henry's mom looks so young." Freddie laughed out loud. "Solana is his stepmom." After saying that, he looked at me with immense pride. "My wife is indeed still very young. She's still studying." I offered a faint smile. But before I could even say a word, Freddie laughed again.

He was always right, he just was born with it! Joe's character was like a strict mother, even with his friends, and he was the best at everything he did; he was even known for solving the problems of others; just like a mom, he cared for them without showing it, but in his strange way. Joe also had the ability to know what was going on in their minds without having them say a word. Just like your average mother! Everyone feared yet respected him. To Dean's lies, Joe, with his cold, emotionless face, replied, "Liar."

When Joe goes down, I'll make sure his wife goes down with him. "I don't know about you, but I truly believe that she would be a great mother". I responded to that statement before Lyles could stop me. "If you think I'm going to be a babymaking machine for the pack, think again. I don't even like kids". "Nobody cares about your likes and dislikes Mara", Sleepy Joe said. "Another word and I'll remind you of your place. You only speak when you're spoken to. Now where was I? Oh yes. Murderers shouldn't be mothers Nidea. Why do you think her mother abandoned her?".

Blinded by rage and sadness, she entered the nearest bar, and found herself in this mess. From the look of things, it seems like she had sex with someone, but she couldn’t even remember what he looked like. She was mentally scolding herself and trying hard to figure her thoughts out, when her ringtone cut through her thoughts. She looked down at the phone, and saw it was her mother calling. “Hi ma-“ “Marie, you need to come now! We’re in danger, and you need to be here right now” Her mother cut her short before they could even exchange pleasantries, and hung up right after.

Sarah replied. "That's true, what a wonderful aunt, anyways, Champ, I want you to meet someone." Clark said and Miss Isabella moved forward to him. "I know her." Joey exclaimed. "You did?" She asked. "Yes, you were at the airport, but you were crying too, I remember." Joey answered. She sat next to him and ruffled his hair. "That's so smart of you, I'm your Dad's mom." Isabella said. "Which means that you are my Grandmama?" Joey asked.