Can A Sibling Be A Godparent Novels & Stories

That proposal baffled both Lydia and Mike. What a mess! Lydia was furious. How could they propose that she and Henry become sworn siblings? Henry was astounded by Jennifer's idea. What stunned them even more was William's suggestion. "Speaking of which, I have a better idea. "Since we're already so close, why don't you acknowledge us as your godparents? Then we'll really be one big family." Henry was speechless. He had no idea when they had become so close.

Chapter 3 She couldn’t go back to her parents' house like this. Her father might sympathize with her, but stepmother would throw a celebration, not even because her daughter had returned, but because Ana was miserable. Everyone in the pack knew that her stepmother and her step-sister hated her, but no one cared. Only Jake had. 3 years ago, Jake wasn’t the alpha, he was just the alpha's second son from his second wife. His older brother Kane was meant to become alpha, not him. So when Katie found out that she was Jake’s fated mate, she was disappointed.

“But what if you meet someone else? Someone who isn’t your step-sister… Someone who’s… I don’t know… better for you?” I felt my heart clench at her words. How could she ever think that anyone else could be better for me? Nicole was everything I wanted—everything I needed. I reached over and took her hand, threading our fingers together as I drove with my other hand. “No one else could ever be better for me,” I said softly, squeezing her hand. “Nicole, you’re it for me. I don’t care what anyone says about us being step-siblings. That doesn’t change how I feel about you. I’m not interested in anyone else, and I never will be. You’re the only one I want.”

Avery smiled back and said, "Thank you, Ethan. You are so handsome." Then Logan approached her, hugged her tightly and said, "Finally, I have a sister. Welcome to the Shelton family." Avery giggled and replied, "Thank you, handsome Logan." They also introduced Avery to her God grandparents, the Collins family. Brad and his wife walked to Mr Martins and said, "Mr Martins, please forgive us for not asking for your permission first to have your gorgeous daughter be our Goddaughter." Mr Martins smiled and replied, "Since you are my sister-in-law's friends and my daughter seems to like you, I don't have a problem having you as her Godparents."

"Look, just think about it. If you're not okay with it, I'll ask someone else. Maybe Uncle Niko." "You'd pick me over your own brother?" "Absolutely. You'd make a way better aunt than he'd make an uncle. Besides, if Zander and I die, I'd rather all hundred of my future demon-spawn to live with you. Michael can foot the bill." "All of them?" I laughed. "You want me to be godmother to your whole horde of mafia-baby chaos?" "Yup." She popped the "p" with a smirk, like it was already decided. "Zander and I don't have sisters. You and Michael, whatever you are to each other, you're family to us. We want you in our lives. Even if it's separately."

“I am not God. I can only help your mother with her pregnancy, but whether the baby inside her tummy is a girl or a boy depends on what God wants to bless your family with.” “Is it okay to pray to God to give us a baby brother?” Mason asked, angling his head to the side. I nodded. “Of course. But don’t be angry when God doesn't grant your request. Because sometimes God does not give us what we want. He gives us what we need. A baby is a blessing. Whether it is a girl or a boy, love your sibling as you love each other.” They all nodded at me. After a while, the doctor left. The children followed her out while I remained inside to help Briana get up.

Sebastian said, confused. “You can blame my brother for that; he is just as excited as Hansen; they are talking about plans for the alpha and beta of our pack; my niece will have her hands full with these men in her life,” I said smiling. "Alania, taking advantage of you being here, we want to ask you and Hansen to be our son's godparents?" said Sebastian smiling. "Nothing would make me happier; of course it would; it would be a great honor for us to be part of Maximo's life," I said, smiling.

I chimed in, barely managing to suppress my amusement. Laughter from Lynda accompanied her remark. "Goodness, she truly has everyone wrapped around her tiny fingers. It's beyond endearing!" My nod affirmed the sentiment. Brayden, Avim, and Leon had all assumed the role of godfathers, a decision that had turned into a playful competition among them. The trio's rivalry had culminated in my resolution to designate them all as godfathers - the more, the merrier.

“Andre is his son, isn’t he?” The question was calm. It was not accusing and they was no anger in the question, just understanding. Tears stung my eyes. “Yes,” I whispered. Catherine nodded. “I thought so.” “You’re not angry?” I asked “Why would I be?” She answered “Because Mason is technically my step brother.” I continued Catherine sighed softly. “Step brother by law,” she said, “not by blood.” “But people will talk.” She continued “People always talk.” Her eyes softened.

“We know about that. I thought it was good news. Isn’t it?” “I guess so, but he told everyone.” Scott spread his arms wide, as if encompassing the entire pack, the whole world. “He said I won’t have a baby sibling, because I don’t have parents. Can we have one too, Mom? Please?” For a moment I was silent, stunned by his innocence. I was utterly confused. Why was he asking me for a sibling? Not his adoptive father—Ryder Black? As if understanding my thoughts, Scott continued, “Aren’t you and Ryder going to get married? Ryder is my father and you’ll be my mother. So give me a sibling too!”