Best First Time Dad Books Novels & Stories

Ezekiel stayed a month with us & wanted to stay a little longer but his second wife called him and he went back to Australia. We did a lot of fun in this month, Dad was a jolly person with a great sense of humour. He wasn't strict as I imagined instead he treated me like his own daughter. We went to movies, had dinners together, he told me various things about Jairus. During talking I'd see tears in his eyes, he was really missing his wife (my aunt) but acting tough as a great billionaire should be. But deep down he was still standing at the spot where she left him and now the only thing he was doing __waiting.

Dad declared boldly. I was exasperated at his bold proclamation. I buried my head into Mom's shoulder and complained, "Mom, look at Dad. He's talking nonsense again." "Your father's right. You deserve the best. Well, except for that damned Luther," Mom responded. For once, she agreed with Dad. She didn't think her pregnant daughter was in any way unworthy of any of the males present. At the mention of Luther, Dad pulled a long face and said, "This time, I didn't send the Sharp Teeth pack an invitation. We don't welcome him here."

"Oh, men! That's the problem with old people." "Ha ha, are you calling me old?" "Mum is always tired and has no time to play. When I ask grandma, she says she is old and can't play with me." "Well son, I'm not as old as grandma is. I can play all day but not anymore, it's past your bedtime." "Okay dad, but will you read me a story?" Seeing his father nod, Tommy got off the bed taking a storybook from the bookshelf for his dad to read.

She said. I look at her lovingly. “Is there something about Luna Ceremonies in your journal?” “No. But it may be something I add to the book. My parents only filled each book half-way, so I could add my advice for our kids someday.” “What advice did they leave you?” “The first year is the toughest. Usually, we come into each other’s lives right when we need each other the most. Looking at this first month, I would say that’s sound advice.” She said.

My eyes water a bit at his words. My father reenters the room and gasps. I look up to see him staring at the book. "Do you know what that is. It is the first book that has ever been printed in our language. It is a story as old as time but talked about much." He exclaims. He looks so happy and shares my joy. We both love to read, and I know it has been a while since he got to read an actual book. It is a fine first gift, I think.

Dad told me he took the picture. He wanted to remember the face mom made when she held me for the first time. According to him, her eyes were wide with love and adoration. She couldn't stop rocking me back and forth. There was also a picture of dad holding me. He had tears in his eyes and mom made sure to capture that moment. The moment when a father holds his first born in his hands for the first time.

“But a deal’s a deal. Here's how it's going to work: I will nurse them now, and whenever they’re hungry. But you? You are on sleep duty, diaper duty, burping duty, and literally everything else.” “Baby girl, come on!” Ryder pleaded, looking between me and the twins as if they were tiny, ticking time bombs. The sheer terror in his eyes was priceless. “I’m a first-time dad! You’ve to teach me first, and then maybe I can start in a few months?” “Nice try, sweetheart,” I cooed, giving him a sweet, merciless wink. “But your shift starts right now. And for the record? I’m a first-time mom, too. We learn on the job.”

he explained. Instead of understanding what he said, I was more entertained by his accent. Same as Aldo and Apollo. Maybe he's been like that since Apollo taught him. "There are things you shouldn't know first, Baby. For now, read this first." I took the new book about animals from his bag and put it in his hand. "Mommy, can I let them borrow Daddy first?" I was even more stunned and frowned. "Who's Daddy, Arkan?" I can't stop asking.

“Yes, Isabelle, your mother won't stay with me – but I'll make us stay together. When you have my child, we'll be stuck with each other, forever.” “Does it always happen the first time, daddy?” I questioned him, unsure of how these things worked. “No, little girl, some times it takes a few. But don't worry, your mother won't be home for a while still...” “Okay, daddy. That means you'll give me your big cock, again?” He nodded. “You'd better believe it, baby girl. Every time you make daddy's cock hard, you have to take care of it.” “Mmmm, okay daddy!” And all of a sudden, I began to look forward to my mother's business trips.

He looked at me and I smiled back at him waving my hands, telling him to go on, like he understands it, he then continued introducing his Dad. "Uhmn, right here is my Daddy, his name is Daddy Clyde, he loves me a lot and my mommy too. Every day before I go to sleep my daddy will always read a storybook to me until I fall asleep. I am proud of my dad because he helps a lot of people with his business. That’s all, thank you." He said bowing his head before looking at his Daddy who bares a loving smile and a proud look at him. Everyone clapped their hands, Some parents smiled at me and whispered “You have a wonderful family.” Which makes me smile.