Batman Parenting นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"But, daddy never changes. Feeling the world is in daddy's hands, then doing anything without thinking about the impact on others. The slander against Fisya is just the tip of the finger from daddy's mistake. There are many bigger mistakes. Get ready! Because I make sure everything will be uncovered. I will be your opponent!” Adyatma knew that his son also had a stubborn streak. However, he had never seen Regan like that. He returned to Regan and greeted his son's face with a strong punch. Regan fell again. He didn't want to get up again. He leaned against the foot of the table and spoke in that position. "Is Daddy satisfied? I'm not dead yet. Who knows daddy still wants to hit me? Do it now

But Bateman wasn’t finished. “You know, I was in upper management when your father took over direct supervision from Theodore. I saw him in action on a daily basis. No matter why he came in the first place, your father stayed for one reason and one reason only. The people.” Damien’s eyes shot open, giving him a too-clear view of the white ceiling tiles. He wished he could throw out some quick, sarcastic remark, but his normally agile brain remained blank. “So… what are you saying?” he asked, instead.

They were wearing matching LEGO Batman pajamas, and their hair was damp like they’d just finished their bath. “Hi, Daddy!” They greeted me when I leaned in to be visible. Andrea stiffened slightly when my chin rested on her shoulder, but she didn’t pull back. “Hey, buds.” I grinned. I’d missed the twins so much. My days just weren’t the same without being able to hang out with them, and I had to be honest, spending so much time with Clara was starting to prove exhausting. She demanded more attention than my five-year-olds. Andrea touched the phone screen reverently, as if she were actually touching their little faces. “Talk to me,” she said, trembling slightly. “How was your day? Is Grandpa

I tell him in a serious tone. He doesn't look at me, just nods his head.,I don't want to be the harsh parent but it's not easy being a single mother. You have to be the bad guy and the good guy.They are only two and sometimes they don't take me seriously. I needed to find Nathan, i was going to murder his ass.I have warned him,many times not to say horrible words when the kids are around. I got to the living room and see him sitting at the far end reading a magazine after grabbing a bat that I spotted near me.

he advised once more, his grave tone attempting to dissuade his friend. Braston smiled a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I know, Madock. But this little one needs a home.” And, as if to confirm his words, he went into the room, finishing dressing the baby in warm clothes. Madock observed from a distance, impressed by how naturally Braston prepared the bottle. The scene was incongruent with the dangerous life they both led, but in that moment, Braston was just a father taking care of his child. “I bet even your wife doesn’t take care of the baby as well as you do,” he commented, his voice tinged with irony.

They laughed and listened, as only a parent could do, smiling and nodding as he told them about the lions and bears, and his particular favorite, the spotted monkeys. Brandon was an exact replica of his father. Dark hair that was always in need of trimming and dark blue eyes that sparkled when he was excited. He was very intelligent, having learned his alphabet, shapes and numbers by the time he was two, and was currently learning to read. Having Creighton home all day, made for an easier transition from workaholic to father as he would sit for hours reading to Brandon, or explaining the world of finance to him. They had purchased a small desk that sat next to Creighton’s, where their son wo

“Like they already recognize your voice.” His throat tightened. “That means everything to me.” They lay there for a while, just breathing together, fingers intertwined. “What kind of parent do you think you’ll be?” Ashley teased. Dante smiled. “Overprotective.Probably wrapped around this baby’s little finger.” She laughed. “I can already see it.” He pulled her a little closer. “Whatever comes next… we face it together. No more disappearances. No more fear. Just us and our family.”