Newborn Stories Novels & Stories

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

He doesn't want to be separated from Mommy. Robert nodded thoughtfully. "Well, let's not go back with him." Kacy's heart warmed up and hugged the two little guys tighter. They don't want to be separated from her, so she wants to be separated from them. She will try to be with them forever. After kissing the two babies on the cheeks, Kacy smiled and said, "Let's go, take a bath, and then tell stories and go to bed." "Yes, Mommy will tell us a story." The two little guys trotted happily into the bathroom.

“When we left for school four years ago, we didn’t go directly to Italy we went clubbing in New York. It was just our own way of having fun before we have to study for four years. We did have that fun that night and that’s where I met the father of my kids. He was just a stranger that I fell in love with at first sight, but I knew at the very moment I saw him that we can never have anything more than that night. I decided not to exchange any names as I was going overseas to study so I didn’t see any point of knowing each other’s name. I found out I was pregnant three weeks later. First, I wanted to abort them as I was not ready to have kids, I was still young, and I didn’t know how I was goi

"I already knew." "You what!" Both mom and dad shouted. "He made me promise not to say anything. He said he was gonna tell you, eventually." "Where did he come from?" Mom suddenly asked. "Huh? Um, Siberia." She nodded. I think she's thinking about something. "Honey, there's something I never told you before." She held my hand. "What is it?" "When I first started working I met a guy who was a werewolf." "What the what right now?" I'm so confused. She knew they exist?

“The tiny feet and hands, huge eyes, toothless grins. Who wouldn’t think they’re cute?” “Don’t fucking lie, Ayra. Sure, babies are cute. Newborns are not cute. I remember looking at my brothers like they were some aliens. They looked like it too. I’m not kidding. Aiden especially with his big, black eyes. My mom told this story even though I can’t recall it, but supposedly, I cried when I saw my brothers. I said something like, ‘these freaks are going to suck our souls out with their eyes’.”

“I want to hear how your Papa will roar like a dinosaur.” The three of them shared a laugh as Althea settled on Nicholas’ one side after taking her shoes off while Dominic did the same. He then opened the book and propped it over his lap and looked down at his son, who is waiting for him to start. “In the land behind the mountains, filled with trees and a big, big river,” Dominic started slowly, “a new baby dinosaur is born and his mama and papa named him Bobby." Dominic continued to read the story and elicited some giggles from Nicholas when he made the roaring sound of the dinosaurs. He grinned when their son asked Althea to make the same sound and she did, which Nicholas laughed at.

he said dodging the question -I love you too daddy -Pass the phone to mum Halima Which she did, Halima moved a little away from little Fatima to answer. -Yes Aly - Take care of her, I will come to see her tomorrow, she must not know -Don't worry Aly -So good night - Good night to you too She hangs up and goes to Fatima's bedside, who is lying on the bed. Halima strokes her head while telling her an African children's tale. -So I'm going to tell you the story of KOUMBA the girl without a mother.

"Didn't you say that you've resigned? When are you going to be out of work?" "Soon, in just a few days." Hailey pinched his face and said with a smile, "By then, I will play with you everyday" "Great!" Zane jumped up happily. "Mommy, I love you the most. Daddy is not good at telling stories at all. I want you to do it " Hailey nodded and leaned against the head of the bed, telling a fairy tale. Halfway through the story, the little boy fell asleep.

Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier until she could no longer keep them open. When she woke up again, her stomach felt empty. The only thing that had ever given her hope was gone. The effects of the anesthesia were fading, and the sharp pain in her abdomen made even the smallest movement unbearable. Tears streamed down her face. The baby was gone. Her future was completely shattered. Meanwhile, Matteo was at the nightclub he frequented. In a private room, he drowned himself in alcohol, frustration eating away at him. He didn't even remember the last time he had gotten a decent night's sleep.

I ran my hand over the still flat surface of my stomach, silently marveling over the fact that I now have a breathing thing inside of me. As I was about to sleep, tears prickle my eyes as I silently thought about if the child was going to end up hating me for not giving them a father. I had no idea of what it’s father’s name was to begin with, which is more than shameful. This is the most shameful way ever to get pregnant. What would I even tell people when they ask? What would I tell my mother? What would I tell my child in the future? That I was just trying to have reckless fun for once in my entire life?