Yo Mom Novels & Stories

Even though I've tried to be quiet, they always have a way of bothering me. I also slapped Sonya for no reason. That time, Sonya made fun of Mom, who had been in a coma for years. She used to call me a motherless child. She also said that I was born from a mummy. I was so angry when she made fun of Mom and me.

she yelled. I've never seen my mom yell or get mad in a long time. She usually is very chill and tries her best not to get angry to the extent of yelling. She's usually the best at communication and communicating well. Seeing her lose her class and yell at the top of her lungs, mad as a bull, was a shock and I blame myself for it. “Mommy! You're about to be a grandmother, you should be happy.” the bitch said with a pout. She's so fake!

I wanted to argue more, but Konyii pinched me, so I stopped. "Oda nigbayen. Abiola, a ma jade lo ra nkan ta ma need." My mom told me. I grumbled underneath my breath, making Konyii kick me. My mom is a shopper, she could shop for the whole day without getting tired. I see where I got my enthusiasm from. My dad always find a way to escape, whenever she wants to drag him out. Ejo yin ko- its not you guys fault/ it's not your fault (for elders)

"Yvette, you can take care of her if you want to. I'm not spending a single penny on her anymore." Yara had told Gemma everything, so Zoey had nothing to do with her anymore. When Yvette heard what Zoey said, she said, "She's your mom too, so why should I be the only one taking care of her?" "My mom?" Zoey raised her voice. "Let me get things straight here with all of you. I only have one mom, and that's Gemma. As for Yara, she's just a bitch who ruined my parents' marriage."

She shrieked and kissed my cheek. Mom was next. She nearly lifted me off the floor as she hugged me close to her enormous breasts. “I am so proud of you, baby!” She searched for Yolanda and hugged her close too. “And you too. Look at you. My girls have wrong into women,” she cried. “I am so proud of you. I know your dad is too.” I felt Yolanda’s eyes on me and I realized she was watching to see if I would break down again but I didn’t. Instead, I responded to Mom’s comment with a smile.

, "HANG ON, if You're my Mom And Your my Dad then you two... EWWWW THAT'S GROSS" "Haaaaahahaaaa, trust you to think of that" mom says finally snapping out of her shock "I didn't know sweetheart, me and Jerry weren't together, he was pops friend and older than me, Grams was alive then and me and pops weren't getting on great, I guess we clashed a lot, we were so alike", "That's an understatement, "Jerry said laughing

A soft moan escaped me as I rubbed gently, remembering the way Marcus had felt thrusting deep, claiming me. Downstairs, I heard the front door open and Mom’s voice calling out cheerfully. “I’m home! Traffic was a nightmare. Anyone around?” My breath caught. I quickly sat up, grabbing my phone like I’d been scrolling the whole time. “Up here, Mom!” I yelled back, trying to keep my voice steady. It cracked a little on the last word. Marcus’s deeper voice answered her from the kitchen. “Hey, babe. How was the drive?”

Yayyyyyy, I love you mommy". She yelled running off to watch TV. "My babies, I said going over to hug Damien and Lisa kissing Dame on the cheeks and Lisa on her forehead". "Hey mom, how was work today? Dame asked taking my handbag and dropping it on the couch. "Oh boy, it was good it wasn't really hectic today. How was school today? I asked them. "awesome". "Great". "Nothing happened?". "Nope" They replied. Damien rolled his eyes taking Luca from my arms. " You just got home Mom, shower and we can start dinner. I'll help. I tried to protest but he shut me up

The woman was none other than Emily. Her hand stiffened in mid-air, and tears suddenly welled up on her face. "Owen, I am your mommy, how can you treat me like this... I carried you for nine months, went through a lot of hardships. Can't you speak to me more kindly...?” "Hmph!" Owen's face was full of disdain. He was still young and didn't understand what it meant to carry a child for nine months. But he was very clear that he didn't like Emily, he hated this woman who claimed to be his mommy.

There is only a truly happiness. Yeah, she's to be just the way she is. When the afternoon comes, all the tiredness is apart from Lucrecia's shoulders. When she picks up her son from her parent's house. "Mommy!" Xavier shouts releasing himself from his grandma's arms and move for hugging his Mom, Lucrecia. "Ouh... My little hero, are you ready to back home?" Lucrecia asks excitedly to her son. "Hum, but later, we'll buy grilled sausages, okay?" She nods off at once for her son's request.