Jimin Daddy Novels & Stories

Hana felt her body heavy but she stayed strong and then she headed to her dad's room the faster she could, still oblivious to everyone in the hospital but her and her family. When she entered her dad's room, that was a doctor putting a sedative in the serum her dad was taking, which made her more worried. "Are you miss Woo Mira Cha or miss Woo Hana Lim?" She asked, noticing how she looked like Mr. Woo Hyeon-Jung. "I'm Woo Hana Lim. His youngest daughter. Are you his doctor? Is dad still in a bad state?" "I'm your dad and your mom's doctor, my name is Young Jihye-Mi. And to be honest, both your parents and your brother are in a bad state. Your brother is the most worrisome. But both the three

That alone made every single one of them scrawny to the bone. Park Ye Jun, Lee Ji Min’s best friend, stumbled whimpering as they reached the door of ICU, obviously thinking of what or rather who lay inside. But Kim Yo Han wrapped his arms around him, brushing his back, consoling though he needed it too. Even the sunshine of the group had no energy left as he was forcing himself not to break down. Jung Beom Seok's face was completely blank, not showing his members his vulnerable side. Kim Jae Hwa, the eldest, was watching their maknae, Lim Min Jun, carefully, eloquent that his favorite hyung is inside, fighting against death. Also that their maknae is a very delicate person and considers his

"Mr. Kim I-" "Also, I think I remember you asking for Josh's permission to take her out on a date a few days ago. Please make up your mind before you go around deciding for others. Now get out of my house," Jimin bowed down in respect and understanding before running off to the door. Mr. Kim took a hold of both my hands and pulled me into his chest. I wrapped my arms around his torso holding him back as tightly as he did for me. Maybe he wasn't all jokes and sex.

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

Somehow, I was pleased to see her here as I said "I thought you wouldn't come!" "Of course, why won't she," Gina retorted at me with an eye roll, and I threw a smile at her. Lucy pushed away from me, moving to greet my father who was now hunkering his butt on the sofa beside his wife. "Father Reagan!" She cheekily calls, placing her head on his shoulder. "You are 28years old, but you still behave like a kid!" Father playfully pull the flesh off her cheek, eliciting Lucy to giggle.

She said emotionally. "Before I tell you all my decisions, I would like you to make a promise to me not to dump in the unknown' s house". She said referring to his business partner's son. "My daughter, we are not forcing you to make a decision in haste, I and Andrew will sort out everything, don't worry about getting married again". Dad said smiling, I could notice the brokenness in his voice. "Dad someday I have to give back to you, you ve done alot for me, I am saying yes to you". She said, a drop of tears fell from her eyes immediately.

“Promise?” His smile was dark and full of filthy promise. “I promise to ruin you every night for the rest of our lives, Mrs. Kane. Slow and deep when you need tenderness. Rough and filthy when you need to be reminded who you belong to. You’re mine to worship. Mine to command. Mine to love without suffocating.” I rose on my toes and kissed him, not caring who watched. “I’m counting on it, Daddy.” The song ended, but he didn’t let me go right away. His forehead rested against mine as guests applauded.

He never smiled at me after that confession and seems to be getting mad at me but seeing him smile at me brings so much joy to my heart . “Aren’t you going to say something ?” He asked me again, breaking into my thoughts . I turned and faced him . Why can’t you let me be , my father asked you to be my guardian, he never said that you should stuck my life . My father is strict and he would still let me go out but yet you don’t want me leaving the house without your permission . Staying out is even crazier . I don’t have much to say but I would really appreciate it if you would let me be .” I told him to be as calm as possible as I pulled away from him and turned to face the window .

Isn't this what he thought his daddy would look like? Tang weiwei observed the little fellow carefully and murmured, " You both really look alike!? Little bean, where is your daddy?"' The little boy stared at the man in the photo. His lips formed into a pout. " I don't have a daddy."' Tang weiwei, was stupefied. A cute little kiddo like him, how could he not have a daddy? So designer cheng was raising this child all by herself? "Aunt tang, is this man married?"