Babys Father Novels & Stories

he whined. "But..." "Play with him" he ordered me and I looked at him in disbelief. "I don't want to see him crying. Play with him" he ordered again and Aarav smiled. "Ok" "I love you daddy" he gave him a flying kiss. "Would you like to join us?" "No" "Ok" He took out his doctor kit. "Bambi, I am the doctor, you are my patient and you are sick," he said while his father sat on the extreme corner of the bed adoring his son.

I then dialed my father, and he answered after two rings. "Hey, how are things over there?" my Dad answered. "Dad, have you heard anything from Tristan recently?" I asked. "No, I haven't seen him since I've been busy, and I'm not home right now. Is everything okay?" he was now concerned. "I told him about the baby, and he didn't take it well. I haven't heard or seen him since then. Cris can't even get a hold of him," I let out a shaky breath as I stood in my spot, covering my eyes with my palm.

"Fuck man, you really saw your son??" "Yeah, I saw him and Theo he's, he's perfect, he has my eyes and my smile and he was talking to me about superheroes and dinosaurs and I didn't even realize it was him at first, I just thought he was some random kid and then Emily showed up and I knew, I fucking knew." My voice broke, tears started falling again. "Oh god Dom." "He's five years old, my son is five years old and that was the first time I ever saw him, the first time I ever heard his voice and he doesn't even know who I am, he called me the nice man, I'm his father and he doesn't know me."

“But what exactly is this bastard doing here? Is he trying to make his life miserable again? “ I'm very sorry for not informing you about another guest but since you two are brothers I don't think you should be inconvenienced with each other, right?“ The announcer asked and Maverick just gave her a nod with a light smile and I could sense he's getting uncomfortable. The program began again and Maverick was doing quite alright until that Baboon stopped him, saying he got a question. “ Actually, my question is ; I have a very close friend and he had something called Azoospermia since birth but surprisingly, he suddenly became a father of two kids; a boy and a girl. Is it possible for such to h

My little baby was hurting. Taking a deep breath, I replied, "You know I've always told you, Daddy is far away, working hard to provide for our family.” I said, gently brushing back his soft hair. This familiar explanation was one I'd repeated for years, despite the criticism I'd faced. I'd anticipated this question eventually, but its arrival still caught me off guard, especially since they'd been asking severally for this past few months. "But, Mom, Riley said I'm a bastard," Paul sobbed. "That I have no father, and that's why I'm always sick. Mom, please tell Dad to come home. I'm tired of being sick. I want my daddy!"

Her fingers caressed it while her eyes fixed on his orbs. “Ren,” he murmured his name, leaning closer. When his nose brushed against her cheek, her eyes fluttered shut. Before their lips could meet, a sweet melody filled the air. Both of them opened their eyes only to find a canary sitting on the top of the balustrade. They both smiled at the same time. “Ahh, I forgot to tell you my father was a birdkeeper. He used to have a trained hawk, too. I think this canary came to greet my father.”

The man hoped that Clarita would accept reality, but he also couldn't force her, especially since he didn't have accurate proof of the fact that he was the biological father of the baby twins. "Forget it," said Clarita as she tried to get up from her position. Atma observed Clarita, and the woman really didn't have any feelings for him. Atma was awakened from his reverie when he heard screams from Yara, who was crying so loudly. The man immediately got up and walked towards Clarita's room. He helped Clarita, who seemed overwhelmed, calm two babies at the same time.

he asked, his voice low and menacing. Jordan's grip on my hand tightened, as if he was bracing himself for impact. "We're having a baby, Dad," he repeated, his voice steady. "We're going to be parents." Mr. Williams' face turned red with anger, his eyes blazing with fury. "You're what?" he thundered, his voice echoing off the hospital walls. "You're going to be parents? Are you out of your mind, Jordan?" Jordan's eyes never left his father's face, his expression unwavering. "We're happy about this, Dad," he said, his voice calm. "We're excited to start a family."

But Dad won't take her to the hospital and but he did call a doctor from a nearby town to come over and check her out. He gave her some pain medicine and the ear-burstingly shrill screams that Betsy was emitting had turned in grunts and groans of pain. Nate sure did appreciate that. “Come meet your new brother, boy!” Dave calls up the stairs to Nate. “Okay.” Nate shrugs. He wasn't exactly excited about the baby, but he didn't mind it. He just didn't want to share his father's affection with Betsy and the baby, because he had worked so hard to gain it.