Who Voice Mommy Long Legs Novels & Stories

She's an orphan herself, so she never imagined her child getting a grandparent since his real father, Marcus also became an orphan after killing his father. “Hey buddy, how are you doing? Did you miss grandpa?” David asked Aiden, who was now straddling his lap. “Of course, I did grandpa, I didn't miss only grandpa, but I also miss grandma and my Papa,” Aiden said happily. Jade froze at his son's statement. All eyes turned to Jade including Annabelle and Kingsley. Their face was priceless with amusement. The word “Papa” that Aiden said can only refer to one person, which is 'Eric'.

No matter the circumstances, Cherry was not a mistake. She was her whole life and this time she would make sure nothing bad happened to her! Fefe's settled on Scarlett's shoulder and rubbed his head against her cheeks °Welcome mommy, welcome mommy.° "Thank you, Fefe." Scarlett said, releasing Cherry from the hug. "Mommy, why are you crying?" Cherry pouted her small lips worriedly and held her mother's face, "Did grandma and grandpa bully you again?" Scarlett smiled, "Mommy is not crying because she is sad, mommy just loves Cherry so much her eyes can't stop watering. It's happy tears, not sad tears"

Anna pleaded with him. “Fine, but you have only thirty seconds; you better get her to calm down. If not, I'll be forced to do something drastic.” James told her, and then she heard him move around, and the next voice that came on the phone made Anna's voice soar and break at the same time. “Mummy?” Emma asked, her voice low. “Yes sweetie, it's mummy.” Anna said to her as she did her best not to cry. “Mummy, where are you and daddy? I don't like it here.” Emma told her.

“Mom, are you okay?" “Yes, sweetheart. Did you find your room?” “Yes. I'm going to arrange your room too, Mommy.” “That's so thoughtful of you," Phoebe remarked, blowing a kiss at Sophie. “Do you remember me, Sophie?" Aaron asked. “You're Aaron, Mommy's cousin-brother, and you," she pointed at Gina and Phoebe, "are Gina and Phoebe, Mommy's cousin-sisters.” “You're incredibly smart, Sophie," Gina praised.

Isabella put down the bag in her hands and knelt in front of him. "Honey, I..." "Is it true what Dad said?" the little one asked. "Is it true that you are my mommy? My real mom?" Isabella couldn't speak; she didn't know how to explain to a child the evils of adults. "Nicholas, I want you to know that I love you, and if all this time I was away, it wasn't because I wanted to. I... loved you from the moment I knew you were growing inside me and I waited for you eagerly, but... there are bad people, honey. Bad people who separated us."

She would waste no time. Mama Dora shook her head. She was going to tell the truth “the woman did not age a bit. She looked younger than before.” Her brows furrowed in confusion. Adela was surprised. They all ages in one way or the other, why didn’t Mrs. Julio grow older? She was hoping that all her teeth will fall out by now. “Maybe she got a surgery and make over…anti aging body kit” mama Dora suggested. She wasn’t sure what it was but the woman looked younger than them. “You need to see their son, Luciano. Oh, the boy is so handsome.”

I'll ask Dad later when the others aren't in the room. "What's her name?" I ask. He smiles, and I swear his face is glowing. "Anushka. Her mother, Gloria, named her after my mother. Her four-year-old daughter, Dakota, is incredible. She's the smartest child I have ever met. She even insists on calling me Grandpa Chrissy because she can't say my name." Victor, Yegor, and I burst out laughing. "You let a child show you such disrespect?" Zakhar asks in disbelief, which earns him a glare from Dad.

Lily peeked out from behind Liam's leg, clutching her stuffed bunny, her small face set in a stubborn pout. Victoria's breath hitched. Looking at them was like looking at ghosts. They were miniature, perfect replicas of the Sterling bloodline. "Oh, my heavens," Victoria breathed, her voice suddenly trembling. She took a step toward them, completely ignoring Lucian's warning. "Look at you. You beautiful little things. I am your grandmother"

the woman cried out in excitement. “Mom, what is going on? I can’t feel my legs.” Madam Woods froze. “Your legs?” her eyes trailed down to Cora’s legs. She immediately pinched one leg and asked, “Did you feel it?” “No!” Cora shook her head as tears ran down her cheeks. She could already tell what had happened but it was a bitter pill she refused to swallow. “You can’t feel your legs?” her mother refused to believe it. She started hitting her daughter’s legs fervently, yet nothing happened.

It felt like forever ago, but who would have thought that after all these years, I would be spending time with Andrew Churchill like this? I wondered what my parents would think of it. Would they approve, or would they be disgusted and disappointed in me? Before I could begin to spiral at the thought, the doorbell rang. Andrew took a beeline for the door, and I could hear him running down the stairs. “Dad, what the heck?!” I heard Charissa exclaim as she entered the penthouse.