Baby Novels & Stories

"Hey baby, still up?" "Hey, James. Yes, I am..." I tried to signal Jeremy with my hand to shut up, but he was looking at the medications that we got earlier. "Baby, here's the water now you need to take the drug in the morning okay, don't forget. I'll...." He finally shut up and formed a silent O with his mouth. Busted! "Lorraine, who's that? Is there a man in your bedroom at... twelve." He was calculating our time difference then groaned. He sounded upset.

she murmured, with a shake of her head. "Aww, you're welcome. What are friends for?" "How's the baby doing?" Anelia could not help the smile that surfaced at the thought of Celine and John's newborn. "He's sleeping. Doesn't really care about anything else around him save for the milk he can get whenever he's awake." The love was obvious, heavy in her voice, Anelia hadn't even noticed that she was grinning so widely, until she got a glimpse of herself on the glass wall of the restaurant. She immediately shut her mouth.

Neither was she beaten. An innocent kid of about the age of Vikram. Had been wasted. Dale tried feeding him, he opened his mouth but it was clear he had forgotten how to chew his food. The meal kept pouring out with sticky bloody vomits. His gums were swollen and bleeding. At times he went silent. Dale would shake him violently to revive him from crossing over. She then turned him, faced up to avoid the wastage of food substances. Not knowing he was now without breath. "Come on you can do this. Here... here!" She kept pushing the meals in but he wasn't responding.

It was these extreme tests that killed off the first set of the 5th generation children. As they walked towards the rest of the team, Babybaby as she was fondly called was the first to notice their arrival. She spread her rainbow colored wings and glided towards them, a bright smile on her cute chubby Asian face, genuinely glad to see the others after a long weekend apart. She was the youngest of the children, just clocked six, a favorite amidst the staff and some doctors in the institute.

Sarah said proudly as she rubbed her belly, signaling that she was pregnant with a new pup. Riley gasped and clasped her hands over her mouth in shock and happiness. Tears ran down her face. She never thought she would be an older sister at 20, but here we are. Riley always wanted to be a big sister. Now, she was going to have the chance with Landon and the new baby.

Tiny said as he looked around. "Oh, there they are! Hawk! Gunner! Come here, there's someone I want you to meet." "This is Layla, Bear's kid. Layla this is Hawk and Gunner." I shook their hands. They were both blond haired and blue eyed. Hawk looked to be in his late 50's and Gunner was a handsome 19 year old with a mess of longer blond hair. Of course. Was anyone ugly in this town? "Layla was working at a auto shop in Chicago and is looking for a part time job here. I know that you are looking for some extra help." Tiny said as my Dad came over to stand next to me.

Milagros could only shake her head animatedly. "Alright, I'll be honest with you. She is a little anemic and over-fatigued. Other than that there's nothing detrimental to your wife's health." "And the baby?" he said after a few seconds. "The baby is fine. Your little guy boasted his heartbeat when I checked on him." She chuckled. Ira's forehead compressed. "How do you know it's a he?" "Pulses are typically accurate, although it may be too soon to tell," Miranda said with a bright smile.

Just then, a girl, much taller than me appeared next to her, she had short hair, styled in a short side comb, and she was wearing a black tank top and jeans that rode around her hips, honestly, she was dressed like a guy and she looked hot too. "She's the one that you wanted to sit with?" she asked in a grumpy tone. "Yes babe," she grabbed her hand and pulled her down into the chair. "This is Carl." "Carl?" I blurted out, unable to hold back my shock. "Carly really but she likes to be called Carl." Celeste commented. "You got a problem with that?" she asked with the same grumpy tone as before. "No I was just surprised," I extended an arm, "nice to meet you." I smiled.

She looks up at me, never losing the smile and I smile back so I don't alarm her. I look back down at Miranda and she was asleep and just spitting out the bottle. I place the half empty bottle on the table next to me and place her head on the receiving blanket on my shoulder and gently pat her back. She lets out a tiny burp, grunts and grasps her tiny hands on my shirt.

Minus repeated. “No, not you baby, I was talking to my brother.” The word baby slipped out of my mouth so naturally that it startled me. I was mortified. The moment it left my lips, I felt the heat creep up the back of my neck, and my ears start to burn. “Baby?” Hatch growled. “What was that, Cricket? Something about your brother? Sorry, I’m in the back of a van.” At least Minus hadn’t heard me. “I’ll meet you at the place, ready to go, as soon as possible. Um, over and out,” I said, and hung up.