Funny Godparent Proposal Novels & Stories

I tease, wiping off the foul mood. "Sure. We would also like you to be the godparent of our child." Bernie speaks, and Ajay concurred with her with a smile. Ooh, it was just a while ago when I made that mental joke while speaking to Sheryl, and the heavens dropped that blessing and responsibility right away. "My pleasure, and thank you for giving me that responsibility. I won't fail you or my godchild." I say this as we head inside.

I said sounding a little more possessive than I would I like to sound. "Hey too many details." Brad playfully hit my arm making me give him an evil eye, he knew I was joking. "Anyways enough about me, you are going to be a daddy." I said in an obnoxiously mimicked voice. "Stop stop stop, you flutter me too much." He said in a sarcastic manor taking a sip from his beer. "And I'm obviously the God father right?" I asked. "About that Haydeé had another suggestion.." He said with a hint sadness.

He stammered. Lauren smiled and took a glance at Stanley. "We want you to be peanut's godfather because we trust you. We've known each other since like forever and I think you will be the best godfather my child would ever ask for. You're our only option for this role Jake and it will mean a lot to us if you say Yes!" Stan said. "This is really not happening!" Jake chuckled as he held back his tears, trying to prevent them from falling. "So does that mean a YES?" Lauren asked hopefully.

Mr Johnson smiled at Mark and Victoria and said, “Serene’s friends organized a baby shower for Serene this coming Saturday at His Glory Hotel. It will be difficult to change the venue since they have already paid the deposit. My wife is looking forward to being part of our grandchild’s baby shower, but she was banned from entering the Anthony Group’s hotels and restaurants. Would you be so kind as to ask your Dad to lift this ban just one time to allow my wife to attend?” Mark promised Mr Johnson that he would talk to his father. Mr Johnson was happy to hear that. Mark and Victoria smiled at Mr Johnson, and Mark said, “Mr Johnson, we would like to ask you to be our children's Godfather.” Mr

Even to the extent of my nipples getting hard against my bra. I prayed he wouldn’t notice. The amused curl of his lips when our eyes met told me he had. “You’re eighteen?” he asked, the words thick with an Italian accent. My chest tightened. These weren’t my father’s usual contacts. No one in his circle spoke with that kind of accent. “Yes, sir,” I replied carefully. He gave a slight nod to my father. “She’ll do.” She’ll do? “For what?” I asked sharply. My father shot me a warning glare, then turned back to Ravazzani. “Excellent. We’ll schedule the wedding for next month.”

He must've known I was coming and was sitting on the bed, waiting for me. He didn't scold me or even mention the broken engagement. Instead, he chatted with me about ordinary things like the weather, the meals the cook had been making, and small matters at the company. It reminded me of the day I had reconnected with my parents after running away years ago. There was no accusation in his tone, and he simply asked how I had been doing. When I had accepted Simon's proposal back then, I'd proudly invited them to the wedding. Mom, ever so stern, refused. But Dad said yes.

Everyone burst into laughter. “Oh, please,” Will replied, waving him off with a grin. “You wanna arrest your future grandson’s father?” A moment of silence swept through the room. Everyone froze, trying to process what they just heard. Derek leaned forward. “Wait… are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Caleb gave Will a sharp look. “Will…” “You mean… I’m gonna be a godfather?” Derek suddenly shouted, jumping to his feet. He broke into a ridiculous dance in the middle of the room, spinning in circles before suddenly dropping low and twerking. “Bring on the baby! I was born ready for this!” he shouted, making everyone erupt with laughter.

As soon as the door opened, uncle screamed straight away why he had the same proposal as dad but dad was chosen instead of him Owen sat at the table and laughed sarcastically, "how do you know he has the exact same proposal as you? If you knew, why did you just submit it without making any changes. At this moment, the two of them were surprised. Dad was dumbfounded over what uncle just said as he tried to comprehend Owen's words.

He says and before he walks out he caresses my cheek with his hand which makes me jump and walk backwards to the exit. "Don't be scared bunny, all will be fine, i promise you that you will enjoy it! Everybody who becomes 21 gets this gift so you also, just relax and enjoy the day okay, this weekend and Saturday we will celebrate it and then at night you will get your gift!" The priestess says with a smirk on her face. I'm about to have a panic attack so I run as fast as possible to get out of there and I go to my secret hideout, a big tree with lots of leaves that covers my presence while I climb to the top. There I lay down on a branch and let my attack slide away.

I snarled. "Fine, but think about your unborn child and the stress you are causing it by being so upset," he mumbled. Noah came back with the dark angel. I looked up waiting for the demon's price he would accept for helping my mate once again. I blurted out quickly, "no kisses," making him chuckle. "Nothing like that, princess. All I ask is that you make me the Godparent of your firstborn and allow me to name him," he said stoically as My eyes widened.