Novelas y relatos de Mommy Daddy

she murmured, her voice choked with emotion as she scanned his small frame for any sign of injury. "I'm okay, Mom," Adam replied, his voice muffled against her shoulder. "Daddy killed the bad man and saved me. I love you, Daddy!" he declared proudly, his words a testament to the bond that had been forged between father and son in the crucible of adversity.

Sophie begged, "Please, I know you might not like Daddy, but spare him this moment with me, Mommy." Karina glanced at Aidan, struggling to find the right words. "Sophie, listen to me—" Sophie pressed on, saying, "He became my friend and then agreed to be my daddy…" "He's not your Daddy," Karina objected, glaring at Aidan, who was now at the other side of the bed. Sophie stretched her hand, holding Aidan's as he attempted to leave. "Please don't go, Daddy." Karina, leaning forward, gently requested, "Sophie, let go of him."

But it was about to get worse. "Mommy probably forgot to tell Daddy, but Daddy is here because he really wants to marry Mommy," Pedro said, his grin spreading from ear to ear which made me want to jump out of the window. “Do you guys realized I'm right here with?” I half groaned half cried as I glared at the both of them.

Her eyes were wide with surprise, and she found it difficult to close her lips. “Really, Mrs. Allan? I wasn’t good enough. Why would I think you’d feel that my son was?” “Mistake made, now in the past. Can’t we please move past that?” “Mom. What are you saying? You are great. The best mom ever.” “Sadly, not everyone thinks so, bud. Several people here don’t believe I’m good enough for your dad and I want to make it clear I won’t accept them treating you as if you aren’t good enough to be a member of your father’s family.”

Daddy chased after her, roaring furiously, "Get lost! Get the hell out of my life! If it weren't for my parents, I would have killed myself before marrying you! Don't even think about coming back, begging on your knees!" Even though I knew Daddy could not hear me, I still yelled back at him. "I'd never go with you! You're the worst! I'm staying with Mommy!" After that, I broke into a jog to catch up with Mommy. We finally left that horrible place together. When Mommy was lulling me to sleep, she used to tell me about her and Daddy's story. She thought I would not understand or remember, but I memorized the entire thing. Mommy and Daddy were childhood friends. Their families had been close fo

He walks over to Mommy, and then grabs her hair tightly. I want to help, but I can't. I'm too scared. I don't want to get hurt like her. Mommy falls to the floor, but Daddy doesn't stop holding her hair. I know she cries when she's really happy, but I don't like the tears on her cheeks. - "I love you" she says. - "Scream!" - "I love you!" she screams, and then Daddy smiles. Is he happy now?

Her big eyes, filled with hope, looked up at Xavier, who crouched down to her level, his expression tender. “I’ll help you, princess,” he promised, ruffling her hair gently. “But only if your mommy agrees that I can be your daddy.” Ivy’s gaze swung to me, her eyes wide and pleading. “Mommy, please? Can he be my daddy? He can build anything!” I opened my mouth to respond, but the words stuck in my throat. The room seemed to close in on me, the weight of the decision pressing down from all sides. Ivy’s innocent face, full of trust and hope, was too much to bear. I had no other choice.

Katrina said Hearing this Anna's face was red too but in pain and shock. "Listen, I call you here because we want to break every relationship with you. You can not take your dad's name. For us you are dead and we will be too for you. If you are dribbling for love then go to your dead mom. Don't die here for it because no one here will not give a damm about it. We don't care if you live or die. And don't think those are my words only. Those are your dad's words too" Katrina said Fresh tears rolled down on Anna's cheeks.

Jordan smiles as we all finish our food. "If you want to call me Daddy for the day you can, but only if your Mommy holds my hand. If I'm your Daddy, then she's my wife, right?" Oh, he's smooth. I prepare to argue, but the little sneaky ninja speaks up first. "Yep, that's right. Mommy, you have to hold Daddy's hand today." I look at Dakota and then narrow my eyes at Jordan. "How did I get roped into this?" We stand up, and I grab the bill before Jordan can. After paying for our food we go outside.

“You said mom is always busy…” “Mmhmm,” she nodded. “What of daddy? Is he busy too?” She shook her head. “We don’t have a daddy.” She said with a type of childish innocence that made me sympathize with her. “Of course we do,” Andy countered. “We have a daddy, we just don’t know who he is,” he corrected. “We have a daddy?” Mandy sounded confused. “Of course, silly. How do you think you were born without a daddy?” Andy replied her, teasing.