Lifetime Movie Double Daddy Novels & Stories

He crossed the room in two strides, before sitting beside me on the bed and clutched my other hand. “I’m here, Bunny,” he murmured, voice thick with emotion. “I'm right here.” Tears slipped down my cheeks—happy ones this time. Dad smiled through his own tears. Paris wiped her eyes discreetly. Even Jude nodded, stepping back respectfully, though a flicker of sadness crossed his face. The room filled with quiet laughter when Paris cracked a joke to lighten the mood. “Leave it to Fiona to wake up and immediately cause a love triangle meltdown. Classic.” Jalen shot her a mock glare but couldn’t hide his grin.

He chuckled, wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her back onto the bed. "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah... you psycho, let me go! You're my father, I'm your daughter! Are you crazy? Help me! Mom, please help me, this bastard's gone insane. Mom! Mom, Mom, help me, Mom, help me..." Emma shrieked for her mother, feeling as if she were about to die. In stark contrast to Emma's mental breakdown and terror, Damien roared with laughter at her pleas for help. He pinned her down again, still laughing.

My worthless life started a string of sins. It thought it was worth the lives and souls of two people who were clearly in love with each other. However, it never was. So, I blurted, "Can you take my life in exchange for Rachel's?" It was an absurd wish, but the system answered me. There was a hint of pity in its cold, cold voice. It said, "Very well." Verde came out of the mourning hall while I was striking a deal with the system. He was holding the urn, Rachel's ash already inside. He saw me and how dead my eyes looked.

He smiled brightly at Elaine, his wrinkles a living proof of his journey on earth. Elaine tried to stay strong. For now, Mr Janssen was the only one in the camera frame. She knew it was only a matter of time before she showed up, but from her many years of criminal experience, it is impossible to fully restore a security camera from six years ago. She tried to comfort herself, until she heard her voice. “Father…father?” If one listened closely, they could hear the mockery in her voice. Mr Janssen smiled warmly, deaf to the underlying meaning behind Elaine’s tone. “It’s been a while since you visited, I’ve missed my second daughter dearly. Have a seat.”

asked Dante practically. Lilian hurriedly sent a picture of Selena she had taken from social media, complete with her name and departure information. "I'll pay double," Lilian added quickly. "Just don't get caught." Dante chuckled. "If the pay is good, I'll make sure you get everything you want." "Good. I'll see how you do." As soon as the line was disconnected, Lilian put the phone down on the table roughly. Her breathing was ragged. She looked toward the stairs, imagining David still bathing up there.

“Men will love you. So do you want me to fill in the form for you or you are going to fill it yourself?” “Mommy, does that mean you are giving up on looking for our real daddy?” Raymond’s face twitched in silence, forming a scowl. Avery rolled her eyes at the thought of introducing Luca to his kids. It will only take death for her to make such a step. To her Luca was dead and that should be the same with his kids. They don't deserve to know how badly she was treated. “Raymond, Mommy will get you a new daddy and as for your old daddy…” Her pause was drastic as she kept her gaze on Cristina. “He is dead. He died in a deadly raid.”

"This? I know you laced this with hallucinogens. Every time I drank it, I would hear Dad's voice." "I have to admit, this stuff is powerful. I almost believed it at first." My hand tightened around the supplement as I spoke, but my thoughts were already drifting back to my past life. How did I realize something was wrong with Malcolm? In my past life, after Dad, Asher, Jasper, and Billy all died one after another, my muddled mind had a sudden moment of clarity. Why were all the victims of the Langford bloodline? I sat there for a long time, holding Billy's body, while my hazy mind slowly pieced everything together.

"We're not even serious Alex. Maybe we should just end this. There's too much at risk here, I'm too fucking tired right now." "Addie, we're fucking doing this. I thought we agree on the daddy thing that I will take care of you. So, just let me fucking take care of you. Just stay there, I'm picking you up." He didn't wait for my reply, he just hung up on me. Okay yeah, whatever... I sipped the new espresso that Gary had just given me, and light my cigarette. I moved to sit outside on the balcony, hugging myself, and puffing out my cigarette.

Ghosts of the Past James "Do we have confirmation on the target's location?" I asked Carter tersely. My trusted guard nodded. "Thermal imaging spotted movement in the upper floors of the downtown highrise. It's him." I exhaled slowly, feelings at war within me. After so many years, the mafia lord who haunted my family's past was finally within reach. But at what cost? "Have all teams check weapons and equipment again. No errors tonight." Carter withdrew efficiently, leaving me alone with my churning thoughts.

I guessed we arrived “I give you my precious daughter wholeheartedly…take care of her and make her happy…she's all I have, I… I wouldn't survive if anything happened to her,” my dad said while handing me over to the man, I could tell by the sound of his voice that he was about to cry. Likewise, I felt a sharp pain to my heart hearing him about to break down