I Become A Doting Father Novels & Stories

I love the freedom of my independence but for me, freedom pretty much means more crises to go along with the loneliness. That’s a big part of why I want Robert to be my Daddy. Life is so much easier when I have a Daddy, and the fact that Robert is about the sexiest man on Earth doesn’t hurt at all. He’s kind, sweet, gruff, and strong. He’s everything a Daddy should be, and I know he could make me happy. Sure, he doesn’t really have any experience being a Daddy, but that’s fine. I can help him learn everything he needs to know to be the Daddy I want.

My father walked in on us and said, "Look at these cute couples. I'm sure you two will make great and powerful pups." Annie purred, but I just stood static, not saying a word. My father came closer and brushed my hair with his hand. I dodge my hair not wanting him to rumple it any further. He can be so many things. Despite being feared by all the neighboring werewolves combined, he plays and jokes with me and my sister a lot, which I love about him. "I can't wait to start bearing pups, and who's going to be the lucky woman?" I asked Dolph, my frustration evident.

He and I both need something strong and full roasted. “I have no idea how I feel to be honest, darlin’. It’s not ideal. I want to be a good father just like my dad is to me. I want my kid to have whatever it needs. I want to set an example and show him or her, right from wrong. Part of me is excited to have the baby and the other part is scared as shit. I’m fucking scared to be honest.” He pulls out a chair and takes a seat. His long legs stretched out in front of him.

"You are going to be a nightmare of a father, aren't you?" Dante went still. The word father seemed to have taken him back a bit. He looked at the crib, then back at me. "I am a man who protects whatever I find valuable." He admitted. His voice was clean as if he meant every word. "I don't know how to be anything else." He stepped into my space and reached out, his large palm finally settling over my bump. He didn't move. He just let the heat of his hand seep through my clothes.

I'm speechless and breathless, I can't form words to say, This isn't what I expected, Driving home today. I know this is sudden, And we haven't prepared, But we've been through so much already, Look at all we've shared. Now there's another life, Growing inside of you, And I wonder what kind of dad I'll be, Will our Child's dreams come true? Will, I will be the kind of father, Who dotes upon his child? Who fixes skinned knees,

“Both of you.” “I know you will,” I moaned softly, wrapping my legs around him. “I love you, Damien. So much.” Our lovemaking was emotional and intense. He filled me gently but deeply, holding me close as we both reached our peak. Afterward, he refused to pull out, staying buried inside me while stroking my hair. “You’re going to be an amazing mother,” he whispered. “And I’m going to be the best father I can be. This child will never feel the pain we went through.”

My heart swelled with emotion as I caught sight of my son, swaddled in blankets, his tiny features peaceful in repose. I approached his bassinet, a mixture of pride and wonder coursing through me. Gazing at Damian, a part of me felt the pure bliss that came with the realization of fatherhood. I whispered close to his ear, "Your daddy will make sure you grow to become a strong, handsome man who won't die helplessly to any disease, okay?" The words, spoken in a gentle murmur, carried the weight of a father's promise—a vow to protect and nurture. With a lingering look at Damian, I made my way out of the room. The nursery door closed softly behind me, sealing the precious moments within. The cor

“ Dad, I can not and will not do that . You breached that aspect of me so why should I do that now all because of your wife ?. She is a devil . She hates me and wants everything for her daughter , do you pretend not to see that too ? ” Isabella rants without mincing words . “ I thought we have passed this Isa . I thought you said I could go ahead and do whatever i wanted to did you not ? ” “ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ”

His eyes were a piercing, icy blue—eyes that didn't look at her, but through her. "My father was a fool," Julian said, taking a slow step toward her. "He thought he could buy a piece of heaven to keep in his bed. But look at you. You’re just a girl with a pretty face and a black heart." He stopped just inches from her. He was so close she could feel the heat of his body, a stark contrast to the coldness of the house. He reached out, and for a terrifying second, Mary thought he was going to strike her. Instead, he took a strand of her hair between his fingers, his touch surprisingly gentle and horrifyingly intimate.

Like serious my marriage with her is tied with me being the CFO if Dill's corporation, my dad's company is really a big deal. " But dad, mom what if str doesn't like me?" "I'll surely find a way to make her like you, my son is a good boy after all" my dad said he can really do anything for our marriage he is confident this time ughhh I'm f*e up with all these really. ******