Who Is Joe Mama Novels & Stories

“We already talked about this. Joe isn’t trying to hurt you. He’s trying to be a father figure to you. Something your biological father clearly failed at.” I stared at her for a second. Then laughed in disbelief. “Mom, are you actually insane?” The slap landed across my face so fast my head jerked sideways. Before she could start yelling again, Joe suddenly appeared beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist like some protective fucking hero. A smirk tugged at his lips while he looked at me. “Hey,” he said softly to her. “It’s okay. Let her calm down.” his eyes raked over my body, his eyes darkening and I immediately knew the thought running through his mind.

Facing the judgmental stares around me, I spoke coldly, "You worked so hard? Mom, ask yourself this. You were the one who insisted on helping me take care of Ciara. And after that, I bought you and Dad an apartment upstairs from mine. Now, you're asking me to pay you?" Mom's expression stiffened. Then, she forced herself to continue, "I only helped because I knew you were struggling. Besides, you only paid the down payment on that apartment." The crowd started whispering again. At that moment, Howard came rushing over. He grabbed Mom, putting on a pained expression, and spoke in a righteous tone, "Vanessa! How could you do this to Mom? Yes, she made a mistake. But you can't be this heartless

“I had a bad dream, and after I woke up I didn’t go to sleep again. I just got dressed and came here.” “What was your dream about?” “You know.” “I do.” His husky voice was soft, but insistent. “But you need to say it out loud for me.” “About… my Mom. About Mom dying right in front of me.” Maggie swallowed. “The alarms going off, the tubes coming out of her body all over the place… and me in my chair, so damn powerless against it all. I couldn’t – couldn’t stop it.” “C’mere, baby,” Joe said roughly, hauling her close. “Right here.”

"Tam, George just has temporary amnesia. He doesn't remember you right now, but didn't you love playing with him? Why don't we wait a few days? Maybe his memory will come back." Mom scoffed loudly in my head. "What nonsense! In your past life, that little girl from the Rogers family tore your favorite bow. You barely said anything, yet George locked you outside. "You stood in the rain for so long you almost got sick. In the end, it was that Muller boy who came looking for you with an umbrella. He kept saying 'what a hassle', but still draped his coat over you." Hearing that, something in my chest tightened. I didn't understand why Mom kept talking about the "past life", but every word weighe

My heart skipped a beat as memories flooded back to me. This was Big Fat Joe's house. I wondered if my parents were still inside. Suddenly, the door opened, and a man stepped outside the gates. I stiffened when I instantly recognized him. It was Jean, Big Fat Joe's big brother. He was now a police officer? How fast had time flown. He was with a woman in her early fifties, who I instantly recognized as their mother. She was now an old lady. Jean noticed my Tesla and stared at it.

I just hope that son of hers will never be like her. Adam's marrying Jessica was a shocking nightmare to me yet another nightmare knocks me off when Adam said Joe was the father of her child. My head froze unable to comprehend properly still trying to digest how the fuck Joe is the father! "Jolene, are you okay?" My brother asked knocking my senses back. "N-No! What the fuck is going on Joe? How did you end up having a child and yet she is the mother!" I ask in disbelief glaring at him. I can't accept that truth!

"Yeah . The night Laura and her family...my died in a planned hijacking , my grandmother was all sorts of angst. She was also against me marring Jen." " Then why have your parents and sisters killed ,but keep you alive ?" " I'm a combination of both my mother and father?" " I don't understand ?" "Joe James loved my mother at some point , before he built his somewhat clean empire. My mother was going through a rough patch at home with Laura's father . He was out all night and would sometimes leave before sunrise. Joe had an affinity for my mother and they both ended up in bed together a couple of times .Since it was a small town , they made sure no one knew ."

Larson took it over with a happy face and said to Old Madam Shelby, "Mom, look, Joe is not as naive as you said he was, he even bought me flowers!" Old Madam Shelby glanced at Josiah and said, "Your aunt's birthday is the day I suffered. Shouldn't you send me flowers instead?"

Delaney, began, “please tell the court about yourself and your living conditions.” A frail woman took the stand, her tired eyes scanning the room before settling on the judge. Next to her stood a young boy, not older than five or six at the most, with a thin face and an IV port visible on his arm. “I’m a single mom,” she began, her voice soft but filled with resolve. “I work three jobs just to keep my son, Jonathan, in school and pay for his medical bills. He...he has Leukemia.” Her voice wavered, but she pushed through.

Mum said it in her usual emotionally blackmailing manner. “We'll be fine, mom!” I shouted. “You had better count it a privilege to save your family from penury,” Dad said. I felt disdain start to brew the more he spoke. “You're evil. All of you! If that's all you care about, why don't you tell Beth to get married to him?” “We have no choice,” Mr. Johnson retorted. “Take off the dress!” He ordered. My brows raised abruptly, and they closed in. “Are you fucking serious?”