Caregiver Little Novels & Stories

"Guess he's in a meeting," She went to the kitchen and got Harper's food. While feeding her, she pondered on how her day was going to go. The job description was being a caregiver in the home of the elderly. The pay was good but she had to make sure that she got the job, else she'll be stranded. It was almost 9:00am and time was no longer on her side . She took one look at Harper, "Hey girl, look how big you're becoming. Momma's gonna be so proud of you while you make her smile with everything you've achieved.

Do you even care about us? My mother finally stopped talking, and Harry walked softly up to her to hold her hand while comforting her softly, "Don't be mad, Sandra. Charlie is in higher management now, and he has a lot of work to do. It's not like he doesn't want to come home." I got so angry at their words that I wanted to laugh sarcastically. How could they say I did not care about them? I gave them ten thousand for their monthly expenses without fail, and I paid a lot of money to hire a caregiver to take care of their daily needs, as I was worried they wanted to save the money. All I wanted was for them to have a better life by working hard.

"What happened now?" "You're asking me?" Ellie shot up, eyes fierce with anger. "Your father's had a stroke, and you don't even care? Are you even human? Are you still his son?" Colin met her sharp glare with his usual indifference. "Aren't there four caregivers at home? Is that not enough?"

She almost did not take the job because she was scared after listening to so many people, but at the end of the day she followed her heart which led to the house, and here she is now working as the caregiver which is the absolute best thing of her life. Lisa was very happy that she could do something for herself, she was happy that Shirley was being so nice to her, the best home escape job was what she found. ******** Shirley was in her room as she recalled all that they did today, she found herself smiling as she was thinking about her cute little boy, she realized that the caregiver was doing a good job because based on the last time he had really gotten better, and now he can eat himself

The drive home from Dr. Linda's office was silent. Junior sat in his car seat in the back with headphones, staring out the window with the same blank expression as in the waiting room earlier. Daniel kept glancing in the rearview mirror, feeling the weight of the conversation with Dr. Linda still heavy on his chest. "Junior spent five years with Alina as his primary caregiver. In his mind, she is his Mom." "You're not just taking away a babysitter. You're taking away his Mom."

Suddenly, the door yanked open, and a man, different from the others, pulled me out. “Who are you? Drop me.” I tried to struggle, but he was stronger than I. He opened the door to another car and dropped me inside. Before I could scream, the vehicle sped off. “Who are you people? What is happening?!” I cried, tears streaming down my face. “I should’ve just let the boss kill me, it would have been better.....” “My little B,” a familiar voice whispered from beside me. That voice. My heart stopped. It couldn’t be…

"Picollina, someone's coming over. Be good." Lila rolled her eyes and I twitched my lips. Where had she learned that from? She was only four. "I'm always on my good behaviour, daddy! Is it uncle Juliana?" I chuckled, "Nope. It's not Uncle Julian, Lila. It's a lady. Your new caretaker." Her eyes widened, and a bright smile spread across her face. "I'm going to have a new caretaker?! Oh my God, yes! Is she like Aunty Karen?!"

he says, I do just that, telling him about my college, that I live in a dorm. "How about you try and have dinner with us, we want to have you in with us but we won't rush you, just try a dinner" Kennedy suggests, I nod my head yes. "How old is Ella?" I ask wondering, yesterday she wouldn't tell me. "Ella, she's very young, I'd say twelve months to two-year-olds," Mrs. Kennedy tells me. "Ohh..." Well, that explains her diaper and pull-ups. I excused myself, for now, we'll meet again at dinner at their place, I was extremely happy, I might have the chance to get not one caregiver, but two! I got a mommy, daddy, and even a little sister!

Evangeline's heart skipped a beat as she watched them approach, worry etched on her face. Klein noticed her concern and gently reassured her, "Don't worry, love. These caregivers are trained professionals, and they'll take excellent care of our little ones. Let's relax and enjoy the scenery." As the caretakers carefully took the infants to the nursery room, Klein seized the opportunity to hold Evangeline's hand and guide her to their room. As soon as she stepped into the room and took in the sight before her, Evangeline's breath caught in her throat. Her eyes widened, and she instinctively covered her mouth in awe and surprise.

I don’t even know how to start this without getting emotional. Daddy’s Little Pet started in September 2022 as a random story—one I never thought would leave my drafts, let alone receive so much love. And what a journey it’s been. To say I struggled is an understatement.