My Babys Daddy Book Novels & Stories

If I hated the uncle and the alpha, then I should show it to them. Averting my gaze, I said, “I’m not mean.” “You are. If you’re not mean, feed me right now,” Gabby demanded as if he was the king himself. Was this child like this? He might be a child, but I did not like the way he treated others. That was also the reason why I reacted the same. “Where is your daddy? He only came here. I bet he has time to spare for you?” “Uncle Maddox and Daddy went somewhere else. They said they will be returning later.”

The sensation was electric, the rough fabric of the tank top adding a new layer of texture, the wet heat of his mouth penetrating through. He bit down, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make me yelp, and then soothed the spot with his tongue, circling the sensitive nub until I was whimpering. "Daddy," I breathed, the word slipping out before I could stop it. He pulled back, his eyes dark and intense. "What did you call me?" I felt my face flush, but I didn't look away. "Daddy. That's what you are, isn't it? My stepdaddy."

She rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up. "What's this sudden interest in the Mister?" "I like him, Mama. I think he's a good man." "What?" "Don't you like him?" Baby hadn't seen the questions coming. Her little girl had caught her off guard. Still, she tried maintaining her composure. No need getting alarmed. They're just... innocent, childish questions. "Sweetie, Mama doesn't hate anyone." "Great! So he can be my Dada, right?" Now this was a shocker for Baby! Her eyes were barely hanging to their sockets. If she hadn't known better, she'd think Diam Dane had talked her little girl into asking these questions.

Covered in soap, pouting, and smacking his lips, the little bunny looked so cute, Daddy was tempted to kiss him. He kissed him, wriggling him from side to side. " Aigoo! My Bobba is so cute. My baby looks like a general. Look at your muscles, they are so heavy. Don't blow Daddy. I'm so scared. " Daddy teased, poking his little arm. " Bobba, do you want to play with Daddy? " Bribed with kisses, Zaiee was willing to play. Daddy made a soap crown on his head, making him a soldier and turning the bathroom Into a battlefield.

"Well, sweetie, there are different ways for a baby to come into this world. Some babies are born from a mommy and a daddy who love each other, like your friend Olivia's parents. But some babies, like you, are born from a mommy who wants to become a mommy and has the help of a kind man, like Enzo. It's a different kind of love, but it's still love." Sofia's eyes widened, clearly still trying to understand. "So, Enzo helped you become a mommy because he loves you, just not in the same way as you do?" I nodded, relieved that she seemed to be grasping the concept. "That's right, baby. Enzo loves me as a friend, and he wanted to help me fulfill my dream of becoming a mommy. He's a special person

Anne answers grumpily “ I love you not her Anne .” Harry reassures her . He moves his hands to her tummy . “ Is it a boy or girl ? ” “ It should be a boy as handsome as you are .” Anne replies . “ I'm coming ” Harry said rolling off the bed ,he picks his ringing phone it was Bart . “ Hey Bart ” “ Your father seized the package .” Bart says immediately . “ what ? ”

He looked up at Mommy and said, "Mommy, can I share two chicken legs for Daddy to eat?" He thought Daddy was coming to his house for dinner. Victoria opened the door to her room, and Roderick called out to the little guy. He pressed the fingerprint and said, "Franklin, this is Daddy's home." Franklin widened his eyes. He looked at the two open doors, one for Mommy and the other for his father. He was both surprised and happy. "Daddy, so this is your home! Great, then I can be with dad everyday." "Do you want to enter father's house and have a look?" Roderick asked him.

Alexa My teeth chattered together and I felt my brain hit the back of my skull as the bus jangled along the road. I checked Henry in his carseat to see if he was ok. If he noticed the bus’s janky movement but he didn't let on. He continued watching cocomelon on his tab. He was safe. I wondered if he knew I just took him away from the life he has always known. He was not going to have the childhood I had. I doubted he was going to remember his early years he spent in a quiet sleepy town as a toddler. If he did it would be only in flashes and fleeting feelings. I tucked him more securely into the seat, as the bus went into yet another bump.

We reached home at night, it was dark and silent. We know the daddy must have fallen sleep. “Go in your room, take your night cloth, and join me in the bath” Uncle Harrison sighed, licking my earlobe. “But… Daddy.” I murmured. “Whenever he finds it, I will tell him, Don't hesitate, baby,” Uncle Harrison said, pecking my lips. “Hmm" I hummed “Let me give you a bath today,” He whispered, going inside in his room, just beside his, room was my room.

He didn’t answer. The woman turned, her hands resting on her stomach. My voice came out small. “Dad… who is she?” He inhaled slowly. “She is… someone I’ve been helping.” I almost laughed. “Helping? Helping how?” Sofia looked down, then whispered, “I’m expecting.” I felt something in my chest drop. I looked at my father. “Please don’t tell me—” He didn’t look away. And that was my answer. “Oh my God.” My throat tightened. “You got her pregnant?”