Dad From Switched At Birth Novels & Stories

" Mom, what are you saying, keisha smiled. You gave birth to me, you told me stories how hard your pregnancy was, so many stories. Are you okay? " Keisha, she quickly took Keisha's hands. Believe Me I wanted to tell you the truth when I found out about it, but couldn't. I didn't wanna lose you, you know I love you and I promise that I would be a great mother to you. Adam and Patricia are your parents. Keisha's mouth fell open. Yes my dear, Adam did not rape. Katherine is my daughter, you two were switched at birth. I did know until the DNA results came out positive. Am so sorry for lying to you, am sorry for keeping you away from Patricia. Keisha's eyes darkened, she slowly removed her hands

He pulled at my hair and it only felt better. My nipples ached even more painfully. "I... I... I don't know, daddy. I... I just want it so much. I... I am such a whore..." I said, looking right into daddy Grayson's eyes as it dawned on me yet again on who this man was. My father's best friend. The cock I was desperately fucking back onto also belonged to my father's best friend. Men two decades older than I was. Heavens, Daisy. How did you become such a slut and ohhh, Daisy, how do you feel being such a whore?

What message are you trying to send by targeting Charlotte over and over again? Quinn never expected Dad to humiliate her in front of so many people. Her face was twisted in despair. Meanwhile, Mom slowly led me away from the swimming pool and began introducing me to the guests. "This is my daughter, Charlotte Emerson. She and Quinn were accidentally switched at birth. We only brought Charlotte back home not too long ago. "Charlotte's shy and introverted, but she's also very thoughtful. We hope that no one will bully her. Anyone who looks down on her will be making an enemy of the Emerson family!"

I blinked twice before I caught a hold of myself and finally spoke. “So that was what happened,” I said out loud to myself, and he nodded in response. “Well, Dennis is an insecure asshole for sure,” I told him and he laughed. “He was born out of wedlock and was never treated the same as his siblings so that made me have a soft spot for him… until he showed me he was just an asshole,” Dax said and I took his hand to comfort him by rubbing circles repeatedly against the back of his hand and when I looked up at him, he smiled at me.

I hear my dad. "Yes babe",My mom answers, putting bags down against my wall and shutting the door softly. Both spoil me every chance they get, but they aren't my real parents. Amber is my birth mother, and her mate is my dad, but he doesn't know me because mom kept him drugged for years. I sit up as I think about how Amber sold Natalie for millions and didn't share with me. I was sent to Savage and raised by adoptive parents. Most girls would love that, but not me. I always felt like shit was missing.

(Time jump! 4 years..) It has been 4 years since my 4 little boys have been born into this world. Dominic Mikael looks exactly like his father.... Dimitri.. I mean he is a spitting image of his dad. But on the bright side his personality is exactly like me. He's a bright, smart, and always a happy little fellow. Harlow Creed... Well, he's my even mixture of Hendrix and I. Except he definitely gets his prankster ways from his father. Payton Blade looks exactly like Paxton except he has my eye color. He acts exactly like his father as well. So, I'm shit out of luck on that one. Osiris Leander is a spitting image of me except he has his dad's eyes. And he's going to be my problem child. I can a

Dusty smiled, “Well, that’s really nice of you. I live with my biological dad and stepmom. I’ve always known she isn’t my biological mom. She treats me like her own, but she and dad never tried to keep the identity of my biological mom a secret. I don’t think my dad knew that she was evil though. He spoke very highly of her until the day she left. He never saw it coming. He said she gave birth to me, then walked out of the house, never to be seen again. He had to raise me from the minute I was born. But he has always been my best friend. When he met my mom, I was only two. I loved her almost immediately. She was, and still is, super kind and caring. I only remember a handful of times that sh

“I watched him turn into a man I couldn’t recognize… because I didn’t step in when I should’ve. I kept telling myself he was strong enough to survive anything. But strength without warmth is a slow kind of death.” Adam looked at her, his gaze steady, quiet. “I won’t lose those years with you.” Dysis swallowed hard, blinking fast. “And I told you before—” he added, his voice gentler now, “call me Dad. You’re officially my daughter-in-law now. Whether you believe it or not, I’m proud to call you that.” Her breath hitched. The word Dad ached in her chest in ways she didn’t know it could. It didn’t erase anything—but it filled a hollow space she didn’t know had been waiting.

I stared at them, at their serious expressions, at Cassia standing between them, watching me with those cold, calculating eyes. “You’re lying,” I whispered. “We’re not,” my mother said. “Twenty-five years ago, you were switched at birth. The people who raised Cassia took our real daughter and gave us you.” No. This couldn’t be happening. “That’s impossible—” “We had DNA tests done,” my father said. “After Cassia came back to us, after we started suspecting. The results confirmed it. Cassia is our daughter, you’re not.” The ground was falling away beneath my feet.

After I spoke, my father seemed momentarily taken aback on the other end of the line, then his tone turned excited. "My darling, you've finally come round. In Silvermoon City, you can study and explore, and you can even look for a partner. I've already contacted Carlson Bennett from the Blazing Sun pack. He has a strong bloodline and is about your age, and you'll both attend the same academy. "Charlotte, it's not wrong to want romance. But the right person matters. Give yourself a new chance." Hearing my father's words made my tears flow again. In my past life, he had also tried to persuade me, but I wouldn't listen. In the end, I wasted my life away.