Pacifier Book Novels & Stories

He quickly shut his mouth. He stood up and wandered around to digest. Noticing Gregory holding a book, he leaned in curiously. "What are you reading so seriously?" When he read the title of the book, he froze, completely speechless. "What is it that's got your jaw hitting the floor?" Adrian also wheeled over and raised an eyebrow when he saw the title—"Accompanying My Wife Through Pregnancy." Beside Gregory's hand were several other books that were bookmarked—"Complete Pregnancy Guide," "Weekly Recipe for Pregnant Women," and "Dad's Voice: The Secret to Prenatal Bonding."

Defeated, she grabs a book from under a pillow: ‘How to take care of a baby chick: A guide for beginners’ . TBC

"And since when did you become such an expert on childbirth?" He gave an unfamiliar and sheepish grin. "I went out and bought just about every book there was on the subject." "And how many was that?" she asked faintly. He counted off on his fingers. "Four books on pregnancy. There’s an even bigger section on the first year of life, and then—" "I’ve heard everything I need to know." "Ah, but that’s where you’re wrong!" He poured them out some more mineral water, as if playing for time. "Whatever objections you may put up, you know in your heart that I’m right."

Volumes slid free on their own, scrolls unrolled in midair, ladders glided across rails, and stacks of books floated from distant corners toward me like determined birds. I sat upright in alarm. “Sol.” “I see it.” The books circled my chair once. Then descended. They landed around me in perfect piles. Motherhood. Pregnancy. Children. Infants. Training. So many titles that my eyes could barely keep pace. How to Train Your Pup Shifting Baby in the Womb and How to Overcome It Recognizing Your Child Across Forms Changes in Your Form and How to Stop a Change The First Shift: Survival Guide for Parents

she trails off. Her eyes get watery and I reach for her cheek. She lets me caress it and I feel like a total dick. One of the books catches my eye and I look down to see a copy of “Pup April’s First Tooth.” Then there is, “The Magic of The Moon.” I read these to Scarlett when she was an infant. “Let me see those,” I say, pointing. She hands them to me and I flip through the books to see they’re all literally for babies. Cassandra left her fucking infant books to read. That bitch!

Kian argued. He flipped the page and saw the exact rule I had referred to, staring to us in the face. His eyes became widened, while his mouth, opened a little bit. "Ha! I knew it" I bragged. "There was no way a book geared on making a nursery book wouldn't add safety to one of the things that should be most needful for a nursery. If there wasn't, I wouldn't trust the book, no matters how much it is sold." "Okay, okay you win," Kian admitted, raising his hands high. "I was also partly joking when I said that about the room."

It was beautiful and masculine. "I didn't know you had children's books," She said as she walked to the bed. Antonio shrugged, looking a bit bashful. "I ah... I picked this up some days ago, and I forgot to bring them to your bedroom." Ria giggled. "It's okay. What are you reading?" She perched on the foot of the bed, and when she peered into the bassinets, she saw that the babies were awake but calm. "It's about an egg on a mission," Antonio told her, tilting the book so she could see the pictures.

I say with a frown, I'm a big girl, he said I'm a strong witch, why give me kids books? "It's the basics, we're gonna start from the bottom," he says opening the book. "Start reading," he orders, but I pout and shake my head no, this is a baby's book, I'm too big for this. "What happened to my good girl?" he says, but I don't want to be a good girl, I'm too big. "I'm a big girl," I whine, he can't get me to read this book. "Calesti," he warns, but even if he spanks me, I'm not going to change my mind.

Clayton finished freshening up. He went upstairs to change his clothes and came back down with a list in his hand, which he handed over to Kai. “Grant and Aida have already left. I didn’t have time to give it to them, so can you pass this on for me?” Kai wrinkled his eyebrows. He took it and looked at the long list of books. “What’s this? ‘A Guide for Babies and Toddlers’, ‘What to Do When Your Child Cries’, ‘How to Be a Qualified Parent’... What’s all this?”

"Okay, but if you get five onesies, I get to choose five books." "Deal." Five minutes later, Valeria was still shrieking at footie pajamas as Kc had made her way over to the parenting books, holding up "Daddy-ing For Dummies" with one raised skeptical brow. Why does this resemble a product of a man who's never cradled a baby?" he grumbled. "Because it likely is," said a voice from behind him. He turned to witness a fellow soon-to-be father rolling a cart full of suspiciously identical items.