Gay Bapak Novels & Stories

Miss Rara: ay-ay captain 😍😍. Gerald Handsome: I'm not Spongebob. Miss Rara: you daddy from my baby👶👶😗😗. Baby Daddy 🥰🥰🥰❤️❤️❤️. Gerald Handsome: Yes. Miss Rara: are you happy not to be a daddy? 🤗🤗. Gerald Handsome: I am. Miss Rara: Gerald. Rara apologized, yes, if you are rude to Gerald😔😔.

"Mabubuhay ka pa ng matagal, papa. Don't talk like you're going to die soon dahil hindi pa pwede. You still have to meet your daughter at hihingi ka pa ng tawad sa kanya at makikita mo pa ang magiging apo mo." "A-Apo? What do you mean, son?" I couldn't help but smirked when his voice suddenly turned surprised and excited at the same time. "Well, you heard it right there. You're going to be a grandpa soon so don't ever say na hindi kana magtatagal rito dahil kailangan mo pang makita ang mga magiging apo mo." I happily informed him, wanted him to atleast cheer him up. "Talaga? Magkakaapo na'ko sa'yo? Bibigyan mo na'ko sa wakas ng apo?"

“Tell me, what is this?” “Dad, please listen to me,” Renata’s eyes brimmed with tears. “I'm listening. Tell me, this isn't true,” Paolo said, his eyes fixating on her daughter. “Dad, I-I don't… I don't...” A sharp slap stung across Renata's face, making her stumble and vision go blurry. She almost stopped breathing as her entire body shook. “Who is the father of this child?” Paolo questioned in a much louder voice this time.

Baka isipin nitong ang boring niya at malayo ang kanilang life style. Kagaya nang unang nakita niya ito sa bar, light lang ang make up nito. Simpleng pulbo at liptint lang pero litaw na litaw pa rin ganda. Mahinhin na mahinhin sa suot na bestida, kabaligtaran sa may pagka-wild na pagkatao nito sa bar. "So apo ka ni Lola Carmen? How come?" Parang ayaw niyang maniwala na ito ang apo ng matandang babae. Malayong-malayo sa katangian ng conservative nitong lola si Gieselle. At dahil doon ay mas lalo lang napukaw ang kanyang interes.

“I asked you to stop staring, and will you please give me my baby.” Huh…. Rude much? “Your baby?” I confirm. He is this baby’s father. That is a shame. Mr. Hot Stuff is already married. “Yes, my baby,” he repeats slowly this time. I resist the urge to laugh at him. He must think that I am stupid. “Oh, I am sorry, I just….” He interrupts me. “Don’t bother. Just let me have my baby. I don’t have time for all this.” He rakes his hand through his dark hair.

Baba said, taking the phone and looking at the picture. It took him a few seconds to realise what I had been showing him, and he looked up at us, his eyes widening in surprise before he smiled proudly. "I am getting another grandchild?" He asked looking between Dane and me. I nodded. "Yes, if the picture wasn’t clear enough." Dane remarked. Baba chuckled standing up and coming over, "Come, son! Give your father a hug!" Dane raised an eyebrow and I laughed. Watching as the two men I loved hug.

Bitch. "One more thing, make sure to act normal in front of my parents. They could sense it right away when something dubious is going on." "Sure. Anything you need, babe." Chloe did her best to conceal annoyance by plastering a smile. An inorganic one. "So it's babe from now on? Smooth." He was so calm but his eyes glinted in irrepressible mischief. "Why? Don't you like it?" She shot back with a challenging, questioning stare. But Ira knew how to play his cards well. He hastily plastered his legendary charming smile, never breaking eye contact with her. His hot, risqué gaze lingered for quite long and the weight of his stare was seeping through her veins.

Stan raised his hand and slapped him through his seat. Justin was so surprised about what his father did that made him jumped through while he cried out, "What is it?! Why did you slap me, Appa?!" * APPA - KOREAN WORD for FATHER * Stan sighed in his place as he shouted, "Why did you let Marian fall off like that?! You didn't even talk properly to her!"

Matthew asked as he looked at Bree. “Yes,” Gabe said as he stood slightly in front of her. “I chose to be its father.” “You chose to be its father? What the hell does that mean?” Matthew asked. “Think about it,” Gabe said as he looked at the other man. “Now, I need to feed my family. Matt, think about what I said.” The two went out to the car that was waiting for them. He put the bag of clothes in the backseat. “Are you okay?” he asked as he looked at her.

Jairus held her hand and introduced the old man. "Agnes honey, this is Michael Ezekiel, my father." Agnes' eyes wide open. And she looked at the man from head to toe. "Whoa! You mean THE Michael Ezekiel!” Wonder was in her tone as she stressed on THE. Mr. Michael laughed at her silly reaction. "Haha what do you mean by THE?” Agnes became nervous, the tone of an old man echoed in the room. No doubt why her aunt fell in love with this man. He was dominating__in a positive manner and yes quite manly.