I Become A Doting Father Novels & Stories

Adam huffed. "I love my mate, and I love her more when she is kind enough to carry my pup. She is never hotter than when she is blooming with my child. What Dottie does is amazing, and Danny is her mate for a reason." my father responded. I stayed silent, mulling over the conversation with a renewed interest. "Meaning?" Adam snapped as my Dad dropped his paper irked now by his best friend. "That someone like you couldn't be a dragon shifters mate." my dad said. "Not enough patience. Now run along Adam, you are taking the kids' combat training whilst Danny is with Dottie. " he added, smirking.

Laughter echoes through the room, creating a tapestry of shared moments and growing familial bonds. "And how's Jim handling all of this? Ready to be a dad?" Jonathan teases, a playful glint in his eyes. Smiling, I reply, "He's been amazing, really. Involved in every step. I think he's more excited than I am. And I’m grateful because despite everything he is really showing how sorry he is and I can’t help but feel excited" Jonathan, sipping his coffee, teases further, "Well, he's going to be a dad, not just an ordinary dad, he’s gonna be extraordinary and I know he can’t wait for the arrival of a baby. Double the excitement."

Because through him, I got to see Nico as a father. He wasn’t perfect — not even close. There were days when he’d get flustered because the baby wouldn’t stop crying, or panic over every little sneeze. I’d laugh while he ran around like the world was ending because Dantay wouldn’t eat his mashed bananas. But he learned. Slowly, patiently, with that stubborn determination that made him who he was. And somewhere in the middle of sleepless nights and milk bottles, he became a father I hadn’t even imagined he could be.

,his voice shakes and I smile. "Son so does mom and we all will be fine. Want us to come visit you both?",he sniffles and I sit down. "Congrats dad but I'm terrified dad I never had a father figure growing up. What if I'm a bad father? What I'd Angie and my pups hate me",his voice shakes so I put the food up and go get dressed. After a fast shower I text I'm coming so I can go hug him. I dress fast and once on the floor he is I gather him close to hug.

It is his niche. “Trust me,” He beamed while he took my left hand between his, showering my skin with his pickling warmth that surprisingly eased half the tension bearing my muscles. “What kind of image would I be painting to our daughter if she sees me fight the second time?” My jaw locked. I wanted to take my hand away, but his grasp tightened. “I’m not forcing you to admit that she’s mine…let me do right by her. I owe her that much.” At this point, I feared my heart would explode out of my chest. Dicky Derrick, I can manage, but not this version! So endearing, warm, and protective like an actual…father.

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.

“Ruth, when I first saw you… met you… I thought Selene was playing tricks on me. That it was some evil guise. That maybe my brother had already killed me and you were a figment of my imagination, that maybe I had a mate only in my dreams. Never in my wildest imagination could I conjure you up” I feel a droplet land on my face from above. I reach up, wiping his cheek dry. “Then this morning when Max woke me up with his crazy behavior I thought he had lost it but it scared me. What if I fail as a father like mine did? What if…”. I can’t listen to anymore of this bullshit. Pulling away from his chest far enough to face him. “You listen and you listen good, Ian- you are not your father. Remember

My thighs want to clench together as my core heats up from the simple action. “Only about a dillion times since you discovered you were going to be a daddy,” I reply smiling at him, our eyes meeting. I feel my knees buckle as I swoon over him. Damn this man is too beautiful for words. His hair curls at the nape of his neck and I itch to run my fingers through it. My stepfather stands and comes towards us. He claps Blake on the back. “You’re going to both be mighty fine parents. Those cubs in there are lucky to have a mother and father that love each other so much.”

We stayed like that for minutes before I broke the hug and peered at him. "I think that you'll be an amazing father Ty. You are already a wonderful husband to me; you are nothing like your father, and you'll never be like him. We'll do this together, and I believe that we'll be the best parents," I mumbled, taking his hands in mine. "Jason and Jasmine will be blessed having you as their father," I smiled leaning towards him, I kissed him. "I love you, baby," he mumbled after I pulled away. "I love you." I leaned closer locking my lips with his once again.

I'm that father who wants to give you the experiences I couldn't have. Yes, I'm that father. I'm that father who will do anything to make sure you are safe. I'm that father who will make sure you come into a loving home and are cared for the moment you enter into this world. Yes. I am that father. To be honest, son, I have no clue how to parent. I may go back and read some of those parental books, and you will see I will still have NO CLUE. I would even argue that I still don't get this whole parenting thing. But you know what? I'm going to try my best. I can't promise I will get it right all the time, but I'll do my best. That's all you can really ask for, right?