Godmother Gift To Goddaughter Novels & Stories

Instead, he smiled and said, "Since you like my daughter so much, how about I give her to you as a goddaughter?" Before Margot could react, Branden gestured to Sabrina. "Would you like Aunt Margot to be your godmother?" Sabrina's eyes lit up. She then quickly jumped off her chair and grabbed Margot's arms as she said, "You're my godmother..." Margot snapped out of her daze and hurriedly pulled Sabrina. "You..." "What's wrong? Don't you want a daughter for free?" Margot hesitated, and her gaze fell on Sabrina.

“As a matter of fact, you can! Basically, since you’ve helped Sophia so much, I’m hoping that you’ll attend my birthday party today! I’ve even prepared a special gift for you! Consider it to be my way of thanking you. That aside, I should clarify that I looked a bit into your family… and I was shocked to find out how terribly the Lockharts treated you!” “Though they see you as an omen of bad luck, I’ve seen how kind and friendly you truly are! With that in mind, I personally think that you’re a lucky star… Me and Sophia’s lucky star. But all that aside… I’d like to make you my goddaughter, if you don’t mind. What do you say?”

Paul had been away on business for the past two days, which was why I felt bold enough to act this way. Rose was like a sister to me. When I was young and sickly, Rose's mother worked as a pediatrician, and our families got to know each other over time. Eventually, I came to think of Rose's mother as my godmother. The reason I came to Rose's house this time was because she called and said Paul's company needed help. She did not trust or want to hire strangers, so she asked me to come.

She had saved Madam Robinson purely by chance, but now the old lady's words were tempting her. If she became her god-granddaughter, she wouldn't be in danger from the Darwin Family. Moreover, Gabriel had harassed her multiple times. If she became Madam Robindom’s god-granddaughter, would that mean the jerk couldn't bother her anymore? While she was still hesitating, Madam Robinson took off a jade bracelet from her wrist and, before Fiona could react, slipped it onto her wrist. “This bracelet has been with me my whole life. Now, I'm giving it to you. Consider it a gift from this old lady to her granddaughter."

"You look just like your pictures! Mommy never told me you were coming!" Emma raised her hands, grinning. "It was supposed to be a surprise." Sophie chuckled. "And what a surprise it is. I can’t believe how grown and beautiful she is. My god-daughter is so cuuuttteeee!" She hugged Claire again. "Guess what? As your godmother, I brought goodies. Lots of them just for you." Claire squealed with glee, already anticipating her gifts. Emma laughed. "Okay, okay, before you get carried away, go drop your school bag in your room first."

"What do you know, huh? Bitch, what exactly do you know? That ticket is mine to begin with!" Her crazed look scared the guests around us, and everyone stepped back in alarm. It was then that I finally understood—Beatrice, too, had been reborn. In our previous lives, she'd handed me the ticket, saying, "I bought a lottery ticket specifically for you. Keep it safe, okay?" She stuffed the ticket into my hand, adding, "They say it's the thought that counts. This gift is precisely how I show that I care. Oh, and my due date is six months away. As my baby's future godmother, you should prepare a proper gift, got it?"

Manu looked at the garden with an enchanted smile. "I already told you that! Now I have an announcement to make." I kissed her forehead and pulled her toward the center of the party. "Family, friends, thank you for being here celebrating our little girl's arrival. You're all already very important to her - you'll be grandparents, aunts and uncles, and beloved little cousins. But we have to choose a godfather and godmother. My little one gave me the honor of choosing our daughter's godparents, but I confess, I always knew who they would be if it was a girl. They're a couple I've come to admire greatly, because they have enormous hearts and have always taken care of my little one. Besides that

“Elle, honey, I am not designing another beautiful pendant for your 5-year-old goddaughter. Anything other than that, count me in as long as I can help.” “Don’t worry! Do you think I am that prodigal that I shell out 10 million dollars worth of gifts every other month?” “In that case, I am at your service, little Elle.” “Well, the butterfly necklace that you designed for my goddaughter, I saw it on someone else’s neck today.”

I closed my eyes, feeling my Siren awoken inside of me, as I could see her starting to shine at the same time as my body started to glow. I opened my eyes, looking at the Goddess, her hand retracted as she silently looked at me. “What happened?” I asked, looking down at my hands, seeing the glow slowly disappearing until it was fully gone. “Your gift is now fully awoken.” She said to me. “My gift?” I asked her, confused. “Yes my dear child, you have a gift to show the truth. You will be able by your touch to connect the one to me, as they will hear my words and see me, to make them realize the wrong they are doing and what my will and wish is.” She said.

"Thank you, Godfather and Godmother." The words came naturally, and the joy in Theodore and Patricia’s eyes was unmistakable. Everyone was overjoyed. "Good girl," Theodore said, beaming as if he had tasted honey. His gaze toward Melanie was full of affection. "From now on, I’ll transfer some living expenses to you each month. If it's not enough, just let me know." "This… doesn’t seem right." Melanie feigned modesty, though she was ecstatic inside. "There’s nothing wrong with it. You are our goddaughter now, and it’s only natural," Patricia said with a generous wave. "Spend freely. Our family can afford it."