Young Mother Gothel Novels & Stories

____ PRESENT TIME: ____ Dark and Gon both stare at each other as the stone keeper carries on. "Zelina became very good friends with Gurwolf and Barwolf and when it was time, they all left to search for the River of Darkness. After almost three hundred years of searching, they came across the River of Darkness and met Belphagor who offered them great powers but seeing the beauty of Zelina after he had asked her to remove her veil made him have a change of heart. For their powers they should give him Zelina. Of course Gurwolf and Barwolf agreed and they fought with Zelina, she could have won against the wolves but for her legs, she was defeated. Belphagor kept to his own end of bargain. When t

I am Lilith Black, the daughter of Catherine and Joseph, this isn't who they raised me to be, I might be a demon with angel blood, but I am no killer, in fact killing them will probably do more harm than good, “Do you honestly think this is great timing to read me a bedtime story Stefan, mother told a lot of stories, so if we could be a little more specific,” “The one about the Trojan War,” “The same one about a group of bitches arguing about who is prettier than whom?” “Goddesses... They were goddesses Damon but yes, do you remember who started the quarrel,” I know this story— my father would tell me multiple times, it was one of my favorites, and each time I heard it, it always felt like t

Colt said quietly, "Who? What happened? Tell me, please." "They murdered my mother, father, and siblings right in front of me when I was 14 years old, and they also tried to kill me, and I don't know why I'm still alive," Lilith cried even harder after telling Colt. "I saw how they murdered my family, how they hurt them, and they were all scary. They have claws and tails. They look like monsters."

asked the beautiful brown-haired woman in a long black dress that wrapped her slender body. "No!" answered Lyla firmly. Anastasia gave a faint smile. She knew, Lyla was so mad at her. But, so be it. All for her good, she thought. After the mother left, two women from different generation approached Lyla. She squinted at the both of them inquisitively. "Lyla Helliwell, welcome to Gothic Academy, I'm Miss White, I'm your homeroom teacher. And this is Louisa Collins. She's your roommate." The red-haired woman with big glasses on her face introduced herself.

She knew that. "For God sake, I'm older than this motherfucker" she cursed beneath her breath as wandered the graveyard. She went there after school hours or when she wasn't busy teasing Austin, for some reason she felt at peace here. Maybe because she was a Ghost, but it was one place she felt alive. She came across Austin's mothers grave and thought about using her as a perfect revenge plot, but she knew it would jeopardise any plan of her getting help from him. So she cancelled that option

I just see him watching as one of his best fighters beats his own packmate. "Harder," Agatha orders, and I see Goth's jaw clench. "Or shall I tell everyone about your sister's... abominations!?" Ah, I suspected right, she has him wrapped under her dirty fingers. I see both rage and fear in Goth’s eyes. The next blow sends me almost whimpering. I understand now - Agatha has something on everyone. None of us are truly free. Only the goddess knows what she has told Goth

Topher walked toward Yelena and Maya, unbuttoning his pants and snickering lewdly. "Such young, untouched beauty, and you, a fine, mature woman. It's going to be especially enjoyable when you two accompany me tonight. I'll make sure you both climax together, and that feeling will be unforgettable for the rest of your lives." "Maya, quickly go to the bedroom," Yelena urged, pushing her daughter away. No one could stop Topher now, and she would rather suffer Topher's defilement all by herself. After all, Maya was still a minor, and Yelena couldn't bear the thought of her daughter experiencing such horror.

“Where do I start from? The suggestive looks he sent my way? The groping? The peeking in my bathroom? That one time he masturbated on my school uniform?! Or when he finally decided he could no longer hold it and tried to have his way with me under the same roof!” Mother Gothel’s face went pale. Knowing her, she probably wasn’t shocked because of the atrocities her son had committed, but because he did them to ‘me’ of all people. “He sickens me! And you don’t get to act like your son is above me when he is nothing but a lowly, incestous bastard and also a shameless thief who deserves to rot in that cell. Maybe if you go on your knees and beg, I’ll consider fucking that man one more time so he

"And I did the thing my parents told me not to. I went to see a witch for help." She brought her fingers to her mouth, her eyebrows drawn upwards. "You did?" "Yes, and, well, it worked. The witch was able to bring my wolf back." "Oh my. I didn't know it was possible." "They weren't even sure if it would work. But it's my wolf!" I said far too loudly. "I was desperate." "Honestly, Gigi, I understand. And I probably would have done the same thing. Just don't tell your parents."

I broke down when I heard her but still I didn’t hate her but instead I loved her even more. I walked closer but was pushed me away, with a broken rib, leaping the push was enough to make me lose balance. “You are not my child!!, your parents were filthy rats!!, your mother was just a teenager when she got pregnant!!.” The same man I had called my father for years yelled. It felt like my heart stopped beating, I felt my chest with my right hand and my left hand still holding on to my ribs tightly. “I became what I never wanted to be because I wanted to save you!!, I wanted to save Breh!, I wanted to save mum!!!. I became Delilah!!!.” I cried.