Who Is Joe Mama Novels & Stories

Paige was at the cemetery where she went to visit her mother. She has been there since morning. She placed some flower on her grave and sat close to it. "I missed you mom. If you were alive, you would have stopped me from following Zane. You would have stopped me from making any mistake. Now, I have to become my boss baby mama. Help me mom, what do I do?" She asked and sniffed in. She was trying not to cry. "Give me a good sign or a bad sign. Anything that can convince me that I should do this. Please mom" she sobbed silently.

His name was Joe; and when Juicy asked if he remembered Jassmina Robinson, his eyes lit up. "Oh, that sista looked just like Pam Greer! Of course I remember her." Juicy told him that she was her mother and Joe gave her a quick look, almost as if saying, 'how did you come from that?' Juicy resisted the urge to scowl and she explained that her mother was now a patient. Joe was honestly sorry to hear that and asked permission to stop by to pay her a visit.

"Isabella, you know how we celebrate our holidays with Jane every year. Those two months are so important to him; he waits for us all year long. And now, you're telling me we shouldn't go to America this year? You know how much this means to Jane." Big Mama's voice was firm yet filled with concern. She wasn't just speaking as a mother, but as someone who knew how much Jane cherished their presence. "He doesn't just see me as Mama, Isabella. He considers you his Mama too. He loves you deeply, and here you are, telling me this."

My father scolded as he struck the floor heavily on the floor, “Why didn’t you answer our calls?!” "I'm busy at work." "Joe, I know you're hiding from us, but if it weren't for Kathy saving you back then, you would have been the one sitting in a wheelchair and losing the ability to shift now.” My mother Charlotte Price came over to me. “Plus, I think she’s really a Luna material." “Relax, mom! Joe has never said he wouldn't make Kathy his Luna." Katrina comforted our mother while giving me a wink. "Say something, Joe!"

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

Noah added. "We clearly understand you, brother. And we also want this to happen". Williams said. "We're going to spread the news and kill Mateo, after that, we're going for Alexander himself. He might be a ruthless Mafia for now, but he should consider us dangerous Uncles". Elijah concluded. "Good then, that brat pisses me a lot that I want him gone as soon as possible". Noah scoffed in disgust as he said before returning to the Mansion. . "How is mommy doing, Amelia?". Camila asked as she entered the bedroom which belongs to both her mother and late father, Raymond.

Mama said, feigning annoyance. All Olivia did was just laugh silently because of the way Mama acted like she's a real drama queen. "That's not true Mama... I didn't abandon you, I do call to check up on you. In fact, we spoke few days back and I informed you I was coming to Los Vegas" Joel replied. "Really? We spoke?" Mama asked, thinking deeply. "Yes, Mama.... You just can't remember. Your memory is at it again" "Hm!" Mama hummed and stared at Joel suspiciously. She didn't want to believe what he just said, but she had to, cos she's hold and her memory vessel is also old and cannot retain certain stuff.

And Adrian… I stopped the thought before it could fully take shape, before it could become something I would have to examine too closely. I wouldn’t allow any of it. “David,” I said softly, catching his hand before he knocked over part of the wall. “Look at Mama for a second.” He paused, his eyes lifting to mine. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing’s wrong,” I said gently, pulling him into my lap. “But I need to tell you something important. Remember Mama’s new job? The big one?” He nodded. “The one with the bad men.” A quiet breath slipped out of me.

My mother states, looking at the man crying out in pain, tied to his chair. "You're a damn bitch. I knew you were a witch under that angelic face you showed the world, but even the name The Queen of the mafia is too big for you. You're nothing." Giulio spits. "I told you to respect my mother!" I raise my fist and hit him where the new bullet wound is, making him writhe worse than a few moments ago.

I said. “Okay…” Joe said. He took a deep breath, then said, “William’s mom is the one who started those rumors about Mom…”