I Became A Doting Father Novels & Stories

"Okay. You know what, baby? Your daddy is the most handsome boy I've ever seen in my whole life and the most kind-hearted, too. He is always with Daddylo and Mommyla whenever they visit the orphanage. Your daddy loves reaching for people and giving them help. Baby, your daddy is a nice guy," I told him, remembering the reasons why I have fallen in love with his father. I smiled at a memory.

LAWRENCE. The smile on my face deepened as I watched her fill in the details. I've never felt so contented, the more I thought about being a father the more warmth sank into my chest. she tucked her hair carefully behind her ears as I held her purse in my arms, I got lots of stares from people who were way too judgmental for my liking, I cared less about whatever thoughts they had but it was down to earth real when I said she was not going to ever lift a finger again.

As we walked into another part of the house, he walked towards a seat and we both sat down, "Okay...let me tell you about me now. I left my dad because of his stupid habits of taking women and all that then after my mom died on the day they divorced. I was so heartbroken that at an early age, I had to pack my bags and leave. It's more like I lost contact with him and he never cared too." My ears itched and my face fell low, as I heard the words from his mouth. " I'm sorry about that, so why are you here?' I asked crossing my arms and adjusting my top. "I'm here just to create some bonding, I mean I don't even really know what I'm here for but whatever I'm here for should be of good not evil,

Damn it, he's making me nervous. He never approved of her relationship with his nephew, so the presence of him being here just feels too odd. Catherine bit her lip before she released a heavy breath. She plastered a smile as she finally decided to make a toast. "I'm very thankful to everyone who joined me here to make me feel loved..." she started. "And yes, as of the current moment, I'm having a good time. Thank you to my boyfriend who helped arrange everything just to make this day happen and be successful."

Gerald bit his lip to keep from laughing, took a deep breath, and opened the containers. “You didn’t have to go to the trouble.” Myriam met his gaze. “I only do this for people who matter to me.” His heart jolted at her words, his eyes brightening. “Do I matter to you?” he asked. “I thought you hated me.” He walked slowly toward her. Myriam shivered as he approached, stepping back. “You’re the father of my child,” she answered simply. “Ah, I should’ve known—that it was only for that,” he muttered, his smile fading.

At that moment, a profound sense of serenity washed over me, as if a benevolent spirit had taken hold of my being. Daniel let out a hearty laugh as he spoke. "Dude, being a father, the experience is nothing short of extraordinary. The indescribable joy that fills my heart is simply unparalleled. I'm not sure how to put it into words, but I promise to do my hardest to be a good father to my baby."

They were both fast asleep, and I felt the overwhelming sensation go through me as I took them in – I was officially a father. My mind travelled back to a year ago. I was just an unknown Alpha trying to get the kingdom back. I didn’t have any purpose besides that, and a mate was a foreign concept to me. And now, here I was. The love of my life was recuperating after gifting me two more loves, and I couldn’t help the tears that left my eyes. I was emotional all of a sudden, and arms wrapped around me, brining me into a hug. “She’s going to be ok son. You’re going to be ok,” my father told me.

“Are you trying to collapse again?” I nearly jumped, and tripped over a small stone. The man standing a few feet away was tall and broad shoulders and wearing shorts and nothing else. His dark hair fell just above his eyes, and the way he looked at me made me look away. It was my step father-in-law, Damian Blackwell. “I… I—” I stammered and straightened my back, trying to appear stronger than I felt. “I don’t need a babysitter.” “You’re out here in the cold,” he said, taking a few steps closer. “You’re going to hurt yourself.”

I can literally imagine him raising his eyebrow at me. "It's really fine Dad. I can come by myself." That sounded extremely dirty, so I correct myself. "What I mean to say is that I can book a commercial ticket. No big deal." "You're intimidated by Anthony, aren't you?" His tone is surprisingly mirthful. I can hear the smile in his voice. "Of course not." I say immediately, giving myself away. He laughs and my heart warms at that. I wish he laughed more often. "You should get used to him baby doll. He is going to be your father-in-law and he's one of the best men I know. You know I only choose the best for you."

Anthony made small babbling sounds, as if he understood his mother's words. "I'll be praying for you and your dad, although we don't know him, he must be a man with a good heart, he didn't hesitate for a second to come and save you," she said between sobs excitedly, without imagining that the boy's father was on another stretcher, in the same room, covered by a screen, which did not let him, the child or the mother see him. The man was moved when he heard the sweet words of that woman, he took a deep breath, convinced that he was doing the right thing.