Lifetime Movie Double Daddy Novels & Stories

Although they were still on the national watch list, I knew without the backing of Maddox and the ideology of Shiro, they weren’t coming back around again. The peace I so longed for seemed as if it had finally arrived. Everything in Moon Valley was back to the way it had been before. With no threats lingering over our heads anymore, I felt rooted. It was nice to know that I didn’t have to be anywhere in particular. That there wasn’t some danger lurking around the corner. “You ready?” my dad asked as the clock chimed. “We should probably head out.” I nodded as Holden straightened his tie. Aiden cleared his throat and stood taller. For a moment, I couldn’t help but feel grateful to all of them

The old man said and smiles at me which I find now super creepy. Fuck! Even if he gives me all his assets I still don't want to be his boy for a month. I don't need his money. Until now, I still have the black card that Luciano gave me and I can use it and spend it whenever I want. I didn't use the black card though and instead of living like a rich kid, I did a part-time job as a waiter here in La Lena Cafe. I’m trying to live my life as simple as I can be. I want to experience a normal teenager’s life. I want to spend all the money that I really worked for. I don't know but I feel an insurmountable joy and happiness at the thought that I am using my hard-earned money and it's not coming fr

I clapped my hands to emphasize my point, which made both of them laugh. Ten minutes later I was at Grady's office waiting for daddy one and I was not disappointed when a smile formed on his face as he saw me sitting on his chair trying to look sexy with a belly containing baby twins. "I can get used to this," he walked towards me and give me a kiss, it was sexy enough without going too sexy that will lead to other stuff.

Right before I died, I found out that Layson had secretly been in love with his personal secretary, Grace Parker. They had long been fond of each other. I was only an intruder who barged into their romance and took Grace's rightful place, becoming a burden to him. Perhaps the Moon Goddess pitied me, for she granted me a second chance at life. In this lifetime, there was only one thing I wanted to do, and that was to let them be together. Without a moment of hesitation, I took out my phone and dialed Grace's number. Ten minutes later, Grace arrived in a hurry, her gaze filled with wariness.

"Arya, come sit. Luke's washing Lucas' face. You should've seen how happy the FATHER AND SON were playing just now!" The way she said Luke's name—so casual, so close. Crazy I never caught it before. 'Father and son.' They weren't even hiding it now. I sat down, stiff and cold. Luke came out holding Lucas. I smiled at the kid without thinking. But Lucas didn't run into my arms like usual. He pointed right at me. "Homewrecker."

he said to me and I pressed my lips into a thin line, trying to think it through. These men were businessmen anyways so I was pretty sure they knew what they were doing. "Twelve million!" Daddy suddenly spoke up and I darted my gaze to him sharply. "13.2 million" "15 million" Daddy spoke up again, his voice completely calm and unruffled. A man in front of us turned his head a d glared at us for a spilt second. "15.5 million!" He bidded. "Fuck. I am getting bored now" daddy groaned.

He was twenty six then. His father smiled thinly, unfazed. “Exactly. It’s been far too long.” Damon leaned against the refrigerator, reaching lazily for a bottle of water. “I don’t even think I remember how to swing anymore.” “Well,”his father said,rising from his chair, “then we’ll both find out if we’ve aged disgracefully.” Half an hour later, the Hale convoy rolled out.Two black carts gleamed in the morning light as they drove through the winding private trail that cut through the family’s expansive land.

The line went dead. I stared at the phone, heart shattering. Minutes passed like hours. I refreshed the video link obsessively, but it stayed black. Then, suddenly, a new message arrived from Derek Voss. No video this time. Just text. Derek Voss:Game over, Lila. Your Daddy just walked in. He chose you over his empire. Watch what happens next. A new live feed started. The camera showed the inside of the warehouse. Lucian stood in the center, hands raised, facing Derek Voss who still had the gun pointed at Ryan’s head.

Dad fiddled with the bone sculpture in his hand, and for once, he made a call to me. The call didn't go through. He cursed me for being ungrateful, then sent a text. Among the string of insults, the last line stood out. "Your mom's birthday is in two days. If you're going to play dead, don't bother coming back for the rest of your life." Then I wouldn't go back. She was never my mother. Mary looked worried. "Mr. Wade, could something have happened to Ms. Wade? It's been over 48 hours already. Maybe we should call the police."

The air in the living room stilled, and Isadora’s eyes lingered on his body, armless top that left his huge biceps on display and the way his hair looked rough and messy, like he had been running his hand through it. Mrs. Margaret’s face tightened, and for the first time she shared the same preference with Zavian, but it was different for Mr. Dolgedo. For the first time since his son came back home, he had not said much to him, and being a father to him meant knowing how to keep your cool regardless. “Why is that a bad idea?” Zavian broke the silence, getting up on his feet. Damian said nothing at first. He just strolled into the room, looking as hot as hell.