Baby Novels & Stories

I asked, changing the subject. “Everything’s coming up dry. Does this kid even exist?” I took a seat and clicked open the live feed on my tablet, switching to Billie’s room. “Yes, perhaps very well hidden. The foster son could have been a threat, so the parents made sure no one could find him.” On the screen, Billie reached under her pillow and pulled out a small black box. She opened it carefully. Inside rested the pink vibrator wand she’d bought earlier. “Will call later,” Silas said. “Gotta attend a meeting.”

He doesn’t like it when I miss something. Satisfied that all of the dishes are in the dishwasher, I put the soap in the compartment and push the start button. It’s not a big machine, but then, only two of us live in our tiny apartment for now. Jeff has made no secret that he hopes to have children soon. I’m not sure I’m ready. I’m not sure we are ready.

I lose a baby but was blessed with these three kids. They moved closer to me and held my hand. “Dad said you are our biological mother.” Mia sniffled and hung her head; she seemed to have been crying. “I feel bad for doing all of that to you; I feel like the real evil.” She looked up at me, her eyes already filled with tears. “Am I bad?” She cried.

“If you want me to go slower, you say yellow.” His favorite color. She nodded. Gabe went on, “And if you want me to stop completely, you say white. Okay, baby?” “Okay.” “Run it by me again.” She repeated his instructions to him. He reached over her and tied her hands against the headboard of the bed. “The v-v-vibrator is still wo-wo-working,” she stammered. “I know,” was his calm reply. “O-orgasm,”

how would Bia react when he told her the baby was currently in the hospital? "According to Dr. Sammy, Bian will probably cut his teeth before he learns to walk, since he's been working on crawling lately. Also... Bian loves chewing on rubber toys because his gums are probably itchy. Oh, and when Bian is learning to crawl, please keep an eye on him, sir. If you don't watch him, he'll roll and crawl all over the place. Once I wasn't paying close attention and let him crawl by himself in the room, and suddenly he was right near the connecting door to your room—"

Father home shirt first day. He knelt. Twenty-second kneel. Count: twenty-first kneel hospital bed 38 weeks 0 days 5:30 AM, today twenty-second kneel mansion bed white with Lila 38 weeks 1 day. Kissed white HOME t-shirt flat soft empty bump and kissed pink blanket Lila Long 2.8kg.

Building the foundation of something that felt genuinely sustainable. The leather of the couch was cool against my back, but everything else in the room was burning. Eli was a heavy, solid weight pressing me down into the cushions, his hands framing my face like I was the only thing in the world that mattered. I could feel the ragged rhythm of his breathing against my neck, a hot, steady pulse that matched the frantic drumming in my own chest. "You have no idea," he rasped, his voice vibrating deep in his throat. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, and the intensity there was staggering—a mix of raw hunger and something so fiercely protective it made my breath hitch.

Bella sat on the edge of the small bed in their cramped apartment, watching as her son, Aiden, babbled to himself, playing with his little hands and feet. His dark curls bounced with every giggle, and his bright, curious eyes sparkled as he discovered the world around him. Today was his first birthday—a milestone she had both looked forward to and dreaded.

What seems like forever, my phone vibrates across the bedside table, and I quickly pick it up and open the message. Unknown Number: Are you wanting me to get your father’s blessing? Me: I don’t know. I do, but I also don’t want you to fight again. Unknown Number: Yes or no, Little Bird? I am willing to go to war for you. It’s not every day you find someone you have a connection with. Swallowing thickly as I type my response, my index finger hovers over the send button before I finally gain the courage and press send. Me: Yes.

Lizzy tried to gift her favorite dinosaur toy to Ella, but after a fleeting look, Ella leaned on a stool, reaching out for Michelle. Ella, not even a year old, startled Michelle when she saw her trying to walk by holding onto a stool. Michelle quickly scooped her up. Babies of this age have underdeveloped bones, and walking too early could lead to bowlegs or knock-knees. Moreover, Michelle was worried Ella might fall while trying to walk.