First Born Novel Novels & Stories

She’d been born with a silver spoon in her mouth while I went hungry many a night before we came here. Her mother had spoiled her, giving her the best of everything. Her college had been paid for from birth thanks to her snooty maternal parents, and before I put an end to it, everyone had liked her and was always singing her praises. Everything had been handed to her while I had nothing, and now she’s about to walk away with the boy I like. I dried my tears as I assured myself that she won’t, I won’t let her. *** GABRIEL ***

‘Him? ‘I have got a feeling that it’s a boy. In 95% of cases, the firstborn is always a boy who is born to lead the pack and become a leader.’ I didn’t comment on that part because, out of all my seven relatives, only one family was blessed with a female pup as their first pup. Even in my case, I had an older brother, and I was the second born. ‘The rejection has weakened me, so next time, don’t pull any of these stunts because I won’t be able to help you,’ Venus added. ‘I will keep that in mind. Now you can rest.’ I assured her.

I woke up earlier than my husband. He was still snoring his life away, but I had barely slept last night. Today we are supposed to be bringing our firstborn through surrogacy home. It's a baby girl, and we have named her Rita. I can't quite explain why now, but I am terrified. Yes, I have been pushing Alexander to have a baby, and yes, I want nothing more than to raise our daughter with my loving husband. And yes, I love our little girl already. But there is a what-if at the back of my mind I can't seem to ignore. What if I become an asshole of a father like my old man? Or if Alexander takes his old man's demons? What then? What will happen to our precious little girl? None of us knows what

She was still looking at Michael as he checked the peephole, he wore a stripped shirtsleeved shirt on a pair of jeans, at that time Sophia met him, he was a dream come true for her, Michael was about six feet tall, dark in complexion and broad shoulders, he was the CEO of Classic, the best NYC magazine company, he was the kind of man many ladies will throw off their home training for, with his dressing, and his killer smile, Michael was the perfect description of a male God. He and Sophia loved each other and were always together at the beginning of their relationship, when she informed him that she was pregnant, he was extremely happy, he suggested they get married quickly, and Sophia gave

“His only reply was ‘okay’ when we told him and when I started showing, he said he hoped it would be a boy so they would play together. I wonder what will happen if it’s a girl.” Adam laughed. “He will definitely come around. Calvin was almost like that too. I think being the first born makes them get used to getting all of the attention and all.” “Yeah. He has no choice. I’m eager to see Kathie and Annie.” “Sure. In the living room.” Jessica excused herself, leaving the two best friends to catch up. “Congratulations, man.” Adam smiled, hugging Oliver. “Thank you.” He chuckled, returning the hug. “Sorry for not telling you earlier. Because of the last miscarriage, Jess wanted to cross the fi

Gwendolyn Stone Today, was just so annoying and embarrassing, I wouldn't let him kiss me without my permission anymore, now I just confirmed what people say to be true, he his a flirt, the idiot stole my first kiss, how dare him, I couldn't even do a , he must have been so pleased with himself. After thinking for hours, I fell asleep, I'm sure Damon's Parents were still downstairs but I cared less. Gerald Damon

THE STORY OF SOPHIA IS OVER. Sophia’s heart stopped. Another sentence appeared. BUT THE STORY OF SERAPHINA HAS JUST BEGUN. Seraphina looked at her mother. “Mummy” Sophia closed the book. But another line appeared on the cover. THE FIRST DAUGHTER And beneath it a name. SERAPHINA. Then the book opened by itself. The first sentence appeared: “I was born before my mother was born.” Seraphina’s eyes widened. Sophia stared at her daughter.

I want to thank you for choosing to read, like and add this novel to your library and lists of favorites. This is the first series of the main story of the love life between our main lead Stephany and hero Juma. I hope as you take on this journey with them, you are learning as you get entertained. Your loyalty and trust in me has proved to be my pillar and strength to continue with this story. Tell me what you think of the characters and the best character so far. You can also give me your suggestions to your favorite character's story. There are some chapters especially the very first chapters which have many spelling or grammar errors. I apologize for that if it inconvenienced you in any w

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

He took Elara’s tiny, sticky hand, guided a pencil into her fist, and helped her make a single, wobbly, triumphant mark on the paper. It was a smudge. A scribble. A beginning. “There,” he said softly. “Chapter One.” The Keeper’s Almanac, Volume One, was complete. Its story was one of defense, of repair, of quiet joy. Volume Two had just begun with a baby’ first mark. Its story was yet to be told, but it would be written in rolling over, in first steps, in the wide-eyed wonder of a child growing up in a world that had been fiercely, lovingly kept for her.