You Want A New Mommy? Roger That Novels & Stories

As Frank and I walked out of the courthouse, my baby's voice was brimming with uncontrollable excitement. "Yay! Mommy is finally free from the scumbag! From now on, you can focus on your career and just be yourself!" I stroked my belly and smiled contentedly. Beside me, Frank let out a cold snort. "Zoey, I hope you won't regret this in the future." Before I could respond, my baby immediately shot back, "Mommy won't regret it at all! You, on the other hand, may regret it later. No matter how desperately you come begging, Mommy won't take you back!"

"I was just giving your new wife a welcome she’ll never forget." To be continued...

“Did you miss me?” No one answered. Lily tightened her grip on my clothes. “You’ve gotten close,” Monica remarked, her gaze still fixed on me. I stayed silent. “Why are you here?” Kerill asked. His voice was flat, cold. “To see my children,” she replied calmly. “Is that a crime?” No one spoke. She turned back to me. “You must be the temporary wife,” she said with a faint smile. “That’s cute.” Temporary. “Don’t worry,” she added. “I won’t stay long. I just wanted to remind everyone—especially the kids—that I’m still their mother.”

I shouldn't think that far. “Yes! We'll play football together.” He announced. “That's wonderful. Did your mum tell you these things?” Tony asked. “Yes!” “When is your mum having a baby?” I asked him when I couldn't hold it in any longer. “Not mummy,” he shook his head. What was he talking about then? I glanced at Tony, he was wearing a dirty smirk. Fuck him. “Who then? If not mummy?” “Mrs Carter.” He responded with a childish blink.

" Mr. Roger ~" "kindness?" "I want to change my body..." "Huh?! Are you not nervous anymore?" "I want to try..." "Can."

She really did not understand what her mother meant but she decided not to ask further. Regina wondered how this revelation would affect Mira, fearing that it might cause her pain and confusion. But then, unexpectedly, Mira's face lit up with a small smile that defied Regina's expectations. "It's okay, Mum," she said, her voice filled with resilience. "I have you and Uncle Hills, and that's more than enough. You both love me, and that's what really matters."

"You're about to walk into the lion's den." A confident chuckle came from the other end of the line. "Oh, I'm ready, Mom. Sienna Hamilton won't know what hit her." As Marjorie ended the call, a delicious sense of anticipation unfurled within her. She leaned back and fixed her eyes on the screen, ready to watch the spectacle unfold. She might be locked behind bars, but tonight, she felt more powerful than ever.

“Mommy, try it! What if you learn it? You might just master it and cure my illness!” Charmine frowned. “Even Dr. Weir can’t cure your illness, and I’m an absolute rookie…” “Mommy, you can’t compare yourself with Uncle Weir because he doesn’t know how to perform the Ultimate Seventy-Two Needles himself!” Chris exposed him heartlessly.

Her big eyes, filled with hope, looked up at Xavier, who crouched down to her level, his expression tender. “I’ll help you, princess,” he promised, ruffling her hair gently. “But only if your mommy agrees that I can be your daddy.” Ivy’s gaze swung to me, her eyes wide and pleading. “Mommy, please? Can he be my daddy? He can build anything!” I opened my mouth to respond, but the words stuck in my throat. The room seemed to close in on me, the weight of the decision pressing down from all sides. Ivy’s innocent face, full of trust and hope, was too much to bear. I had no other choice.

"From now on, you can't call me 'Mommy'. Call me 'Sissy'. Is that okay?" Lizzy pouted, clearly not thrilled with this new game. But being the obedient child she was, she complied, softly uttering, "Sissy." Michelle was pleased. As she caressed Lizzy's soft hair, she reveled in its silky texture. Seeing the young girl's face – a mirror of her own from childhood – Michelle warmed to the idea of having a little sister. Becoming a mother was overwhelming, especially when she still felt like a twenty-year-old at heart.