Bringing Up Bebe Novels & Stories

"Thank you so much, Kiersey." "No problem, Kizza." The hug had apparently disturbed Baby, she stuck out her bottom lip and looked close to tears again. Kizza was fast to notice and quickly picked her up and hoisted her high in the air. "Perky boss." Kiersey laughed at this, looking at the baby. "We should probably get going now," she said, staring at the flight departure monitors. "Oh, right." Kizza stood up and reached forward to tap Zanéh on the shoulder. "Get set, kiddo. Put that phone away for now."

And if not for the baby in her womb, he would've kicked her out long ago. "Very well then. I am doing well, as you can see." his tone was dry, uninterested and a subtle cue that he didn't want anymore of her probing. He wished however, that the woman knew how to take a hint. His gaze lowered to her belly, his gaze narrowed, "And how is the baby?" he questioned. Her smile broadened, her hands rubbing over her stomach, "It is doing well. We have officially clocked a month." she answered, "I believe that I will be able to carry the pregnancy to te—"

Madame Beatrice grabbed the remote and turned off the TV, effectively interrupting the show that had momentarily distracted me. "Hey, that show is important," I protested, a hint of irritation creeping into my voice. "It's not more important than me seeing my grandchildren," she retorted firmly, her grip on my hand tightening. Her words struck a nerve, reminding me of the expectations and responsibilities that come with being part of our family legacy. But her next words cut even deeper. "Or have you not gotten over Abebi?" she questioned, her tone softer this time. The mention of her name sent a pang of longing and regret coursing through me. Memories flooded my mind, and for a moment, I fo

"He makes me happy, Becca, and it feels so liberating. It's not forced, and it comes with complete ease." Things were beginning to take a different turn entirely in a positive way. All I ever wanted was coming to me, and I couldn't thank the goddess enough. Staring down at Star's beautiful face, I felt so proud of her for holding up nicely. She had gotten accustomed to Becca and didn't act any demanding. I couldn't thank Becca enough for taking her off my hands. It's not like I couldn't look after her, but I felt I would fit better as a godmother. And it appears that Becca and Caleb are obsessed with her. My hands went to my belly, I couldn't wait to have a mini Xander prancing around. "You

Be surprised to find out dad is already here. "Hi babe! How are you? I have good and bad news for you!" I texted her. "Hi babe! Oh! I'm fine, your dad hasn't killed me yet!" She replied quickly with laughing emoji's. "Not yet Missy!" I replied with a wink. "You're scaring me Anita anyway How's my godchild? I miss that little munchkin!" She responded with a worried emoticon. "I'm not Missy! Well, his doing fine and naughty, but Becca can handle him." I responded with a witty smile.

I suggest, urging them to follow me towards the kitchen. They do silently and I look at Becca, but she shakes her head gently as she follows us. I lift the little girl up onto a stool, the scent of her nearly knocking me over. Both of them are in desperate need of baths. I give them each a cup of hot chocolate, making sure it's not too hot. Sutton smiles when she tries it, but Beckett still looks nervous as his eyes ping around the room. "You're safe here." I tell them both. Becca stays with us awhile longer before signaling she needs to go. I follow her towards the door and she lowers her voice to talk to me.

the Doctor gushes as she holds their daughter up for them to see. “One of each, oh Moon Goddess, thank you a million times. They are beautiful. Can you believe we have a son and daughter,” Damian gushes as his tears fall freely down his face. “Would Daddy like to cut the cords?” the Nurse asks Damian. He looks to Becca for an answer, “Go see to our babies,” Becca smiles at him. “We will get you closed up, Becca, and then if you feel up to it, you can have skin to skin with your beautiful babies,” the Doctor says softly.

Nevertheless, Bea wanted a child, no matter how painful it was. Bea adored her niece, Alexi, she did. At six months, she was already looking so much like her mother, brown hair and brown eyes. Bea still wanted her very own child, she craved for it even. When she complained to Kristen, her friend simply told her to have one. If you want a baby then go have one, she said. Bea knew it was not so simple, she was an adult at twenty-three, but she was still very young, a little too young. She was settled, she was done with college and had a job; she could afford a child. She had volunteered and child care services for years, she knew how to care for children; that was not the issue. The problem wa

So far, her father had always fulfilled what she wanted and this time her father did not disappoint her. "All right. I'll go up. Dad, just continue with your work. I'll meet you Regain- the." Rebecca hummed as she climbed each step of the stairs. She walked gracefully, like a bride walking towards the altar where her husband-to-be was waiting. "I love you," Rebecca said as her bedroom door opened and a photograph stuck to the wall she kissed.

The next morning when Stephanie opened her eyes the first thing she saw was Audrey face good morning princess he said as he kiss her on the forehead good morning bebe she replied get up love and have your breakfast she immediately touched her belly and said I don' t want to wake up now the baby wants to stay wants us to remain in bed he lay his head on her belly and said baby you're not yet born but your mom is already using your name to be lazy no Audrey stop please am not lying she said in a cold voice she wants to cry already this baby am carrying isn't like other baby's his so special he kicks everywhere he wants to manifest his wolfs powers on me already. Audrey gave her another deep lo