Young Mother Gothel Novels & Stories

"There is no escape. If you want your mother back, get us the information we need." Tabitha held her face as she cried. She looked towards her mother across and used the mind link. [Stay strong, mama. I promise, I will get you out of this.] [Be careful, Tabi. Don't worry about me. Protect your sister.] "You should return now." Helgar's voice suddenly interrupted the link. "Remember, eyes are always on you. One slip up, and I'll rip out your mother's heart myself. Do you understand?" "Yes, Elder Helgar."

She explained to Zena. Then Elisia cut herself on the palm and pour drops of blood on the amulet. When Zena put a pinch of shadow dust, the pendant lit up. "Oh! It's still working!" Elisia exclaimed. Then a hologram of a creature appeared. "Greetings! My name is Got, a ghoul. I will connect you to the Underworld. Who do you need to speak to?" Elisia was amazed. Like Zena said the amulet was like a phone that would connect you to Acheron.

“To answer your question, yes that witch is Tabitha, my little sister; and yes she has an Ulfheonar. All I can say is her Ulfheonar isn’t as powerful as you, but every one, like you has gifts, what they are no one knows. They could be very powerful or benign.” At that moment, my children decided to make their presence known. It wasn’t painful, but it made me bend over and take a deep breath. I tried not to make it obvious that I’m feeling something, but of course, Gael, my other half who knows everything about me, rushes over and picks me up. “Gael! Jeez what are you doing?” “You know my pups speak to me too. They’re telling me to comfort mommy and that’s what I’m going to do.” He carried me

I assumed that the older-looking version of Agatha was her mother. “You must be Agatha’s mom and aunt?” It came out as a question rather than a statement, and they nodded in unison. Elaine came forward and introduced them to me, “Seb, this is Glinda, Agatha’s mom, and Hazel, her aunt. " She pointed at the two women one at a time. I gave them a faint smile. “Glinda, this is Sebastian, Herod Black’s son. He is one of Agatha’s mates,” Elaine continued with the introduction.

She sighed, “Several of my children have been hurt in many ways. But with her new mate, and the family they make together, they can all heal.” The white wolf with the moon marking whined. “She is the Gelert. Take care of her.” As she faded into mist her final words echoed through the meadow. “I have great plans for her.”

No wonder it didn't feel like it was right to call her that all along. I saw the woman who was Grecietta sigh in defeat as she closed her eyes before turning her head to look at my mother's face. I can tell that she has given up trying to convince my mother not to continue with the ritual, as they nodded their heads and walked towards the clueless child minding her own business while playing on the dirt. My mother lifted my young self and carried me in her chest as my small hands cupped her cheeks. “Where are we going, momma?” The innocent child asked, and I watched with my eyes wide open to see what was about to happen next.

Gretel yelled FRUSTRATEDLY at her mom. "You can't keep marriage as the last thing you wanna do and am not letting you stay here until you resolve this issue.her mom yelled back at her. "Mom aren't you scared of letting your daughter go, aren't you scared that something would happen to her in the midst of strangers"Gretel said as she gave her mom her best puppy eyes. Suddenly Zoe came in panting as he landed his eyes on his sister. "What happened?his mom asked and Gretel stared coldly at him

And then she felt it - a strange, burning sensation building in her throat. With a roar, flames erupted from her mouth, engulfing the table and spreading rapidly. Gasps and screams filled the hall as chaos erupted. Alphas scrambled to contain the fire, their powerful wolves shifting to shield their families. Kayla staggered back, her hands covering her mouth. "What did I just do?" Through the smoke and chaos, she saw it - her mother, moving stealthily through the confusion, clutching something close to her chest. Kayla followed her mother to their small room, her heart racing. She pushed the door open just in time to see her mother tucking the black artifact into a hidden compartment in the

His lips curl into a cruel smirk, revealing sharp fangs that glint in the darkness. Long, dark hair frames his face like a veil of shadows, cascading down his back in a tangled mass. His hands are adorned with claws, each one a deadly weapon capable of rending flesh with ease. “You ended the love of my life.” “Had you not become mates with her or stolen her from me, Gaya would still be alive." He said. I froze. Gaya was my mother's nam “All she left behind is a spitting image of her.” He said, turning to me. “I loved your mother dearly my dear, but she chose him over me.” “I believed there would be a chance to get her back one day, but they killed her.” I was too stunned to speak. If my moth