Batman Parenting Novels & Stories

He was older and more mature, and maybe he had some real insights about parenting. After a few thoughtful moments, he said, “We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. There’s always more solutions than problems. We’ll figure it out.” Anna: “…” “Don’t worry. Maybe our kid will be super well-behaved.” She raised a brow, clearly doubtful. Could a cunning old fox like him really raise an obedient little cub? Kendrick chuckled and patted her thigh. “No matter what happens, I’ll face it with you.” But as soon as his hand landed on her thigh, Little Barton barked loudly from the back seat.

“You sick, delusional, fuck!” “What the fuck?” My father, current alpha of Blackstone, Bart Black, booms across the field. My mother, Beatrice, is at his side, weaving through the crowd. His alpha aura pushing down on all of us. But it doesn’t stop me from beating the life out of my brother. “BANE! ENOUGH!”

“Okay, Mr. Edwards.” “And one more thing, Miss Brooks, you have twenty-four hours to think about this. Pick up your bloody phone next time.” “Okay, sir,” I answer, but he’d already hung up. He frigging hung up onme.No good night. Nothing. Nada. A live-in nanny, not bad. I get to sleep with that cutie every night. Get your mind out of the gutter. I mean the baby, not the father. You still haven’t decided to take his offer, Melissa.

I was intrigued. I place my palm on her bump. Something I've always wanted to do since I discovered she was having our baby. My baby. I'm a sucker for kids and I've always wanted one. My mother always wanted my father to leave the mafia but my father never wanted to. This led to arguments and fights each day. Since Liam looked up to my dad he always chose his side while I was on my mum's. I would spend my days with her and my little sister, Sofia. They were involved in a car crush after my mom threatened to tell the cops but I knew the crush was planned. Specifically by dad and his men. Due to depression, I spent days with kids around Sofia's age until I loved them.

Then again, I've always been able to gage if something is up with Brent. As a father he is amazing he knows how to parent well, he has his days but for a man who feared being like his step father who was abusive, he is the complete opposite . Brent has a tell tell sign when he is keeping something that's eating him up... He either snaps , acts out or picks up on my moods.

Maddox asked, amusement ringing through his tone. Dad glared at him, causing a smirk to form on my mate’s face. “No, Alpha. You should just sit there and look pretty. Of course, I want some fucking help. There’s a Batman one in it for you.” That was all he had to say for Maddox to jump up and aid him. Dad really knew how to bribe him. My mate had a superhero collection of fun shit. He was so nerdy with it, knowing all of the origins and more details about that shit than I figured most people did. I absolutely loved him for it.

I asked. "You don't have to bother about that. I just want to pick a few things for my kids and head out. They've been disturbing me recently about a certain Batman collection. Seems it's the new trend for them and if I don't get it, I would be risking my peace in this house" "Oh, I see the pandemic has gotten to your home too. Bryan had succeeded in sticking that damned Batman collection in my subconscious. I still hear his tiny weeny voice in my dreams saying "Mummy, can you get me the batman collection"

If the child is his, he wouldn't leave her to it. He is more responsible than his father, Zac has always promised himself to never end up like his sperm donor whom is also referred to as his birth father. He never showed up and when he did it was just to show off that he is there for his son. Gallivanting around the country with the excuse of living his best life and not wanting to be tied down by family. Zac had thought he would never be the type to want a family too as he feared he might become like his father.

Dorothy said with a straight face and Angelica laughed. "Seems you two are having fun without your other half, eh?" Bruce announced his presence. "Oh, you're back. Come help me make our baby fat then our future grandson will be fat too. Chubby babies are cute" Dorothy pulled her husband's hand. "Eh, I think baby size doesn't matter. So long as the baby is healthy and my daughter is fine, that is the most important," said Bruce. "Daddy you're the best" Angelica squealed and wanted to get off the bed to hug Bruce but Dorothy stopped her.

That was so wrong. “Oh, wow. That’s so weird.” Seeing his dad’s perspective, he found it reasonable. “But here’s the thing. Your bullies were trying to hurt you. Your mom’s bully was trying to kill her. You can look at the schoolyard like training wheels for adult life.” Some people will learn to ride the bike, but others won’t. I’m here to help your mom teach you to ride the bike. Mr. Bateman, his gym teacher, believed he was there only to babysit the kids because nobody wanted to have, but society would fall without them. Geoff didn’t really understand what he meant, but it wasn’t nice. He thought Mr. Bateman was one teacher that made their school bad, like his dad insisted it was.