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Shards of the Broken Heart

Lucas lost everything. His abusive father pushed his mother to the brink of death. His younger sister turned into a chip for blackmailing and lost her life. Left alone in the world without his loved ones, he decided to end his life to meet them in the afterlife. Instead of dying, Lucas was born as a baby without his past memories in a world of cultivation. He had a loving family of mother and older sister. Even without his memories, as Lucas grew up, he knew in his heart that he had to protect his family from all the evils and strived to become stronger. With his growth, Lucas occasionally started to see many heart-rending visions, which affected him greatly and affected the way he looked at others, including his family. The revelations shocked him. He couldn't trust anyone, even his once close family and friends. What were those visions? How will Lucas cope with the unsettling revelations and his chaotic feelings? Will he become estranged or strengthen his bonds with his family and friends and gain the love and warmth that he once longed for. Read from the perspective of Lucas and join him on his journey of growth, acceptance and love. *** The prologue of the novel (the first 2 chapters) is tragic and hard to digest but HOLD ON! Do read at least the first 10 chapters before deciding to drop off. Note: No Gender-Bender, Yuri, NTR and Rape. *** [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original. Cheers to AI!] Join the server for character art: https://discord.gg/Ev3hTw3bqB

Grispera · Fantasy
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280 Chs

Calling mama is embarrassing...?

For all I could remember, since my birth, I had never called anyone, even my mother, mama. It was either mother or mom.

It was because, unlike normal babies, I could understand the words spoken to me and the emotions in my heart quite clearly since my birth, just like any normal adult would. 

And I found the word 'mama' quite embarrassing, thus never using it.

However, mother had suddenly created a scenario quite far from the truth, and I was forced to act accordingly, as I had promised her beforehand.

"So, if you want to comfort me then…"

For a dramatic effect, she had paused mid-sentence.

Which made me subconsciously gulp down the saliva sticking to the back of my throat.

I suddenly felt nervous, and embarrassment crept up on me as I had a premonition of where it was going.

However, I was unable to prevent it as mother, with a bright smile, finished her dialogue….? Or demand?

"…from now on, you have to call me Mama."