a mother and daughter issues

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"Akanesu pov"

During the party that Michaels father hosted us and it felt embarrassing seeing my good friend Lisa Sheba sitting with her daughter Ann Sheba. Which caused me to be emotional and brought my darling in a room.

"Darling, I want a child". I said. "WAIT for WHAT". He said as he was choking on his beer. "That's right I want a child, I-I was too afraid of not having one and not caring for it". I said. "What about the party". He said. "I don't care". I said. "Well sure let's get out of here. He said.

We left and went back to our place. I decide to sit down and wait for my darling. But something was not right. "You know that fucking is not just what you want". The voice said. "Wait I know that voice". I thought while I rolled my eyed.

"How do you not know your own mother's voice". She said. "Who was the one who abandoned me and left me with my grandfather". I said. "Well, he was an old fool to not tell you my name when you were growing up". She said. We started an argument which would have lasted for at least minutes, but instead, it lasted for hours and hours.

"When I was growing up in the desert with my grandfather. He taught me how to survive mostly my whole life". I said."Well good for him, to teach you how to survive". She said sarcastically. "Well, you weren't there to support me when I was out in the wilderness for two days with nothing but a knife, bows, and arrows". I said.

"Well, I was doing something". She said You were off doing something a mother shouldn't have done and just abandoned me with my grandfather". I said. "I don't even know your name". "Well, its Gabriella you little whore". She said

"Well, he is an old bat who lies". She said. "You know what". I said. "What". He said. "You're no longer my mother and get the fuck out you, you old bitch". I said. Fine if that is what you want. But what she decided to do was hurt my darling while he got home. "Babe I'm home". He said before getting hit by my mother's tail which sent him flying to the door. "Oh, darling. Are you ok"? "Government is corrupted, there is no evolution, Earth is not flat, don't eat tide pods, Harambe. didn't do anything, 911 was an inside job". He said. "Dammit mom, look at what you did to my darling". I said.

"What, what did I do". She said with a smirk. "He was off of his conspiracy phase and now he's back on". I said. "Fine deal with it, so peace out fucker you little bitch". She said. "But I'm not a bitch". I whispered. "Now that is over, time for us two to get back to what we were trying to do". I said.

I grabbed him and turned on the shower to where it was not too hot, not too warm but enough where you can get both hot and warm together where it can be steaming in the room. he was in the tub, where I put him in and threw three different buckets of water. One was hot, which didn't wake his ass up. Then I threw a warm one on him and played a joke on him by putting his hand in the water.

My grandfather taught me that because he was also in the army which he never told me that much about his life until I turned sixteen. He said that they did that to him and he got them back by the whole thing.

Now I grabbed the ice cold water and threw it at him which woke him up fast as a fiddle. "What happened to me". He said. "You fell asleep, what do you remember". I asked. "Well that Harambee was innocent, I'm playing with you. Your mother made me flying to the door". He said. "Oh thank god you're alright". "WHY IS THERE A WET SPOT ON MY PANTS". He yelled. "You put your hands in a warm bucket". I said.

Soon after he took a shower and got out of there. I fell in love with his long hair being wet. He always loves to tease me with it. So after it was dried I was sitting behind him coiling softly on his body. "Darling, can I braid your hair". I asked. "No". He said. "Please, if you don't, I won't be able to cuddle with". I said. "I said No". He yelled, "oh ok". I pouted to make myself small and start to make some fake tears. "Shit, fine go ahead". "Yay". I squealed.

Before I started breeding I was wondering what type of braid he wanted. "Hey darling, what type do you want". "Viking style". He said. "Fine". I said.

"Sheesh, if he wanted that branded so badly, he should grow a beard also". I thought. After that we went to sleep I pulled him close to my breast so he can have something to love about my lovely body.

A/n: I've decided to bring in a preview of a chapter that will be published soon. So here is prophecy part 2.

The next week after having my skin shed and lightly pulled off by my darling. I decided to go to a library for non-humans. I went to the desk helper. "Hi, I'm looking for a book of prophecy's". I asked. "Sure thing sweaty". Meg said.

Meg was a sweet old lady who looks like she was in her twenty's. She took me to a place in the back of the library with names of different kind of non-humans. "So here is all prophecy's you've got lamias, mermaids, centaurs, harpy's, minotaur's and other non-human species". She said. "Thanks miss". I said. Call me miss Meg". She said. "Thank you miss Meg". I said.

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