Mommy Daddy Novels & Stories

"He is the owner of the fashion company Mommy is going to start working for. Which means..." "On Monday, DADDY AND MOMMY'S LOVE STORY WILL BEGIN... YAY..."

"You mean with Mr. Hendrix? Why do you ask, sweetie? And remember, I told you he's not your Daddy." 'Why is Mommy lying about Daddy?' The little girl wondered silently. "Well," Xander interjected, "we thought maybe if you spent more time together, you two might... um, get along better?" Sienna couldn't help but chuckle at their not-so-subtle attempt to play matchmaker. "Oh, you two. Mr. Hendrix and I are just business associates. We get along just fine." Bella pouted, looking disappointed. "But, Mommy, we just want you to be happy. And we think... well, maybe if you and Daddy were friends, everything would be better."

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.

They really love me. “Mommy is fine babies and Mommy will come home later maybe past eight, wait for me, okay?” “Of course, mommy! Let's eat together!” I smiled at their answer. “Babies, Mommy has something to say, please understand carefully, okay?” I am nervous about admitting that we have a child. “Yes, Mommy.” “I met your daddy earlier and now I am with him. I plan to tell him about you guys,” I heard Addison gasp then shout. “Kyahh!! Is that true grandma?! Mommy is with Daddy?!”

"And Mommy loves him. She tells him all the time. She always says things like….uh, 'Dada, you're my superhero!' And Dada says, 'You're mine too, Mommy!' They always hold hands, and they read me stories together. And now we're a real family, with Mommy, Dada, and me! My mommy, Reigna, and my dada, Carlisle! We live in the big penthouse now! We're the bestest family!" The man’s gaze drifted back to the big mango tree, to Mommy and Dada, who were now sharing a gentle kiss, a soft, happy moment under the leaves, their faces close. He watched them, a long, deep sigh escaping him. His shoulders seemed to slump a little, like he was carrying something heavy.

"I'll be there in a second honey" Damien's brows creased on hearing a kid's voice and was she just addressed as a mum? Kelvin bolted to the door and forced his little frame to take a look at the person his mum was talking to.. "Daddy!! are you finally here to marry my mummy?" Kelvin's giddy voice came through excitedly..

“Sweetheart, you’re turning six.” “Mia is six too. And her mum gives her pens. When the teacher is not looking, she uses it to write, Mommy. She uses the pen because she doesn’t make mistakes so she doesn’t have to erase it. Just like daddy in his office. That’s grown up.” “Using a pen- “ I pause midway. “You want me to give you a pen don’t you?” “You have a bunch in your office. Can I just take one pleaseee”

Then the next. Because Mummy made a pinky promise that she never goes back on her word. And Daddy is not leaving this time. He came back because of me. He looks at mummy like she's the must beautiful thing on earth but mummy is so hard to please . She doesn't even smile at daddy Poor daddy is going to have a hard time making up with mummy. Well no worries cause Mila is helping And I am going to make sure neither of them forgets that. Neither of them forgets what they looked like together mummy and Daddy are perfect matchWhen the walls came down for just a single moment. Good night Mr Bunny

I smiled despite myself. “I need to stop at Yoda,” Mom suddenly announced. “What for?” “I need to buy pasta.” “We have three packs at home.” Dad said. “I know.” “So… why are we buying more?” “Because I want to.” Dad sighed dramatically. “Amanda, we’ve barely picked Sierra up.” “It’ll only take five minutes.” He shot me a helpless glance in the rearview mirror. “See what I live with?” I laughed. “Just drive, Tony.” With the long-suffering patience of a man who had clearly lost this argument many times before, Dad flicked on the indicator and took the next turn toward Yoda Mart.

*** Mommy moved to the bed, lay back, and spread her legs, holding them up. "I need to get licked and fucked." Daddy looked at my cock, already growing again, "Oh, to be eighteen again. Go get her son. Give mommy what she wants." I maneuvered mommy on her back, so her head leaned off the side of the bed. As I moved between her legs and slid my penis into her, daddy stood at the side of the bed and fed his cock into mommy's mouth. She groaned with lust.