Novel & Cerita Funny Godparent Proposal

'Which mother would ever want their kids to grow up without a father? "Or are you considering that person named 'Godpa'?" Jared's gaze turned dark and a grimace appeared on his face. "Don't spout that kind of hogwash..." While it was understandable that children would utter nonsensical propositions from time to time, there was no reason as to why Jared should do so. "If that's not the case, then consider the first proposal." Jared's face relaxed a little. "Since you've forgotten everything, we'll take baby steps and help you remember the past bit by bit." Jared's gaze became more and more affectionate as he looked at Nicole.

The man said with a warm smile. "Thank you, I am the father of Beth, with the pleasure of welcoming the entourage of prospective inlaws...and this extraordinary gift, we gratefully accept it." Her father nodded back to Logan's father. Maybe it's a formality and custom in this area to hold a proposal ceremony like this? Beth felt very stiff at this event. "Logan...can I ask you a question?" Beth's father spoke again, this time his gaze fixed on Logan. Beth with her face down, still able to glance slightly at Logan. The man's gaze was now focused on her father.

Chris didn’t hesitate to give up his best man but scolded Neil in the next breath “Why are you pacing? Can’t you see that you are stressing my kids?” Neil paused and looked towards the dining table in confusion but soon changed his flustered expression as he saw the confusion and fear in the eyes of his godchildren, into a wide grin and walked towards them “Godfather was joking with your dad. Did I scare you?” “Che!!” Chris Jnr sneered inwardly as he rolled his eyes and looked down at his plate. “Um” Emm nodded with a pout. Neil could feel his heart melting as he saw Emm’s pout and was about to hug her when Chris slapped his hands away “Don’t disturb my princess’s breakfast. Sit down and eat

“I think…” Clara approached with sparkling eyes. Sofía pressed a hand to her chest. Martín looked at his future son-in-law with an uncontrollable smile. “Couldn’t you find another way to tie her down besides getting her pregnant?” he joked. Ayden raised his hands, laughing. “It wasn’t on purpose,” he said. “But if God sends us a child… I’ll welcome it with open arms.” And amid the laughter, tears, and hugs, the night ended by giving them something greater than a proposal. A family that had just begun.

Aaron sneered, his eyes glinting with malice. "Enough! Just because I declared a worthless scumbag like you my son, you have started acting as if you were the actual heir of Bennett Corporation," Edrick said disdainfully. "Father, how can you insult me in front of this lowly slut," Aaron complained, his face twisted with frustration as he glared at me. "Now she is my woman. So think before raising your voice in front of her. It's just a research institute. I will give it to her if she wants," Edrick said sharply.

"We're all here because I love my daughter. And she loves this small feisty woman she's claimed as her little sister. Not to be outdone, these three beasts have decided to claim her as well. Normally for such ceremonies, a god is called to bless it." He looked to his left. Looked to his right. "I'm the best god here, so I bless it. Apollo has spoken, so shall it be." Everyone burst into laughter. A familiar snort rose above the sounds of laughter. Apollo shook his head. "My daughter snorts when she laughs." I laughed a little harder at the look of sad misery on his face. He wasn't actually unhappy with anything about Kiema. But he wanted to play like he was a beleaguered father.

"Take a look at this," Connor said, his expression complicated. On the screen was a screenshot of a group chat. Mike had posted a massive wall of text that essentially read, "Heads up, everyone. There's a guy surnamed Pruitt who uses business networking as a front to prey on wealthy heiresses. He's slick. He's got my daughter completely brainwashed. Watch out for your kids." I stared at the screen for a few seconds before handing the phone back to Connor.

She took my hand and pulled me aside to talk. "Can you believe Stacy actually came up to me and tried to start a conversation? Like everything’s fine? Unreal." I was a little thrown—wasn’t she just chatting with Stacy like everything was fine? But then Jenny clarified, and suddenly it made more sense. "Do you know what she did last time? She actually asked me for my dad’s phone number! Her Alpha father’s pack is tiny, and she thinks she could become my new stepmother?" "But come on, King Richard's been divorced and single for years—can you really blame Stacy? I mean, he just got voted Sexiest Alpha again, didn’t he?"

“And I’m pissed you didn’t tell me I’m going to be an uncle.” “Sorry, everything’s been…” I glance at Noah. “…a bit overwhelming, given some people’s less-than-stellar attitudes.” Noah’s fingers curl into fists again, but I’m done giving a shit about him. “You can make it up to me by making me the godfather,” Gunner winks. “Done,” I say immediately. He’ll make a great godfather, just like Lilly will make a great godmother. Gunner’s teasing grin spreads into a wide smile, and I can’t help returning it.

kiss. "Hey, Mickey!"I said trying to sound happy hiding my nervousness. "Did you have fun with your friends?" he asked me. "Yes, I did. Anyways, thank you for helping Stance's dad's company."I said smiling. "Didn't you want that." he said. He can do anything for me if I ask him to. "Yes, for their unborn baby. Or you can say for our godchild." I said excitedly. "What do you mean by our godchild?" he asked me confused. "Today Veronica and Stance came to thank me and they told me that they want us to be godparents of their baby. I was so happy that I agreed immediately." I said excitedly.