Adopting Mine Novels & Stories

"Adoption? Franklin, are you insane? The legal process takes months! Years, sometimes! Background checks, home studies, court dates, mandatory waiting periods… We have seventy-two hours!" Franklin held up a hand. "Ordinarily, yes. But these aren’t ordinary circumstances. The provision was designed for dynastic emergencies to prevent the complete dissolution of the fortune if no biological heir existed by the deadline. It grants the family council, in extreme circumstances, the authority to recognize an adoption finalized under an expedited, extraordinary process, if initiated before the deadline." He met Damien’s incredulous stare. "It’s never been invoked. Not once in 150 years. It’s a lega

“Her birth mother died, that’s why she was put up for adoption and she never knew her father. The orphanage could not find any extended family or anything. We could obviously search, but I don’t think we have enough time for that.” “How about this,” says Adeline, “we talk to Tasha and see how she takes it. Then we can take her to Damion’s grandmother so that she can learn the spell and things. We could probably involve the Junta. We’ll see how much time this takes and ask for more time from Carl. I mean, it’s about your life and death Lilia, you can ask for more time to think. In the meantime, we can also plan how to rescue Esther and Brent because once Carl finds out that we are trying to p

Akshadh's POV On that day after meeting my friend Rahul regarding the divorce, I received a call from Mr.John from the U.S. He gave me happy information regarding Allen's adoption. "Akshadh, the other parties (Allen's relation) who were ready to get vapous for the case regarding the adoption as they knew the case was very strong in our side and we were going to win. They wished to have a mutual talk with you regarding the properties of Robert and Maanvi so your presence here is necessary now and after that, we can officially adopt Allen. I think it may take fifteen days, "

he said, deliberately emphasizing the word "thing." Serena immediately chimed in with a sweet voice, "Exactly! Look at her, all dirty and shabby—a little girl with that rough Southern accent sounding so uncouth. Bringing her home would just make others laugh. "Besides, adoption is such a serious matter. How can it be decided just because a kid said so? I don't think Jessica should make her choice today. We'll help her pick a well-behaved, sensible child who can speak normally." The live comments instantly erupted before me again.

“I’m the one carrying her.” Silence. Real silence. “I’m the one who’s going to raise her,” I continued, my voice steady but firm. “So yes—this is my decision.” Cheryl studied me carefully now. No amusement. No softness. Just calculation. “You’re taking this rather personally,” she said. I let out a small breath. “Of course I am,” I replied. “It’s my baby. My nursery. I’m not going to be bullied into something I don’t want just because it looks better on paper.”

If he isn't, I will choose to be single and free. "You know we can d******d knowledge to the brain," Jali says, and I stop for a second. She grins at my reaction and nods. "It's the same technology that allows the different languages to be understood and stored. Many planets use it to cover the more difficult lessons in school. I could give you all the basic knowledge of a high school graduate from Earth. It is relatively simple. Many prefer a more hands-on way of learning, but maybe in your case," Jali says hopefully, and I nod eagerly as my face stretches into a massive smile.

He took a deep, steadying breath before dropping the next piece of news—the one he knew would send his wife into a frenzy. “The Lord has adopted the child they found. The adoption was already approved.” Susan almost staggered. Her face twisted into an ugly mask of shock and distress, and harsh words tumbled out of her mouth, startling the sleeping child in John’s arms into a faint whimper. “What do you mean?… What about Agwa? They can’t do this!” “We can’t do anything about it,” John said flatly, resuming his pace. “What do you mean, you can’t do anything? They already agreed to adopt Agwa! They can’t go back on their word now!” Susan hurried after him, the smugness she’d worn moments earlie

I rigorously pouted my lips as I tried to follow her lead: "Sh-sh-shush." Her light chuckles intercepted my words, making me tilt my head and raise my brow. "If you're lucky, they might choose to adopt you," she said, still snickering while she brushed my hair. "Do you know what 'adopt' means?" I shook my head and replied briefly, "No." "It means they may become your new mommy and daddy," she explained as she finished grooming me. "Mom!" I exclaimed as I raised my mother's locket in front of her.

Naomi gave me a helpless look, and I immediately climbed to my feet to sit on the edge of the bed, facing Becky. “I understand that. Can I be honest with you?” When she nodded, I continued speaking, “Mommy and I don’t want you to choose to be adopted by anyone else. I know that we have had our struggles, but we love you very much.” I took Naomi’s hand before putting our joined ones on top of Becky’s. “But if you did find a couple that you like enough to allow them to adopt you, Mommy and I would be very happy for you. We would be sad, but we would support your decision. Being adopted isn’t just the adult's choice. It’s yours too, and no matter what you decide, Mommy and I will support you. W

My Dad cried to Daddy and said, "I found our little princess." It took him a while to go through the application with finalizing with documents, tax credit fees, legal adoption court approval, traveling fees, and everything. I didn't know adopting a child from another country was complicated and expensive. My dads spent so much money that they were able to fly to India, and once they picked up that small baby girl from an adoption center in Mumbai. My Dad said that they knew I was home right away once I opened my eyes.