Surrogate Father Raw Novels & Stories

I headed upstairs I froze the next minute. “We are buying a new one tomorrow.We got money from a man.A rich man .He visited this afternoon and wants you be his surrogate” “He wants an heir” “He’s in love with your bodily features” My mother dropped the bomb. “Your nose, honey” She tapped My Father's nose gently “Rylee, we are rich. He paid one hundred thousand dollars as a deposit and he promised to pay more” “Only if you accept to be his surrogate”

He glanced at Amber before resting his gaze on Helena. "What would I do other than call you?" Helena snapped. "You are still with that surrogate, leaving your pregnant fiancée. Do you have any conscience? Instead of taking care of Amber, you are having fun with that filthy woman who can sell herself for money. I am disappointed with you." "That woman is the mother of my sons," Sean retorted vehemently. "She is just a surrogate," Antony said coldly. "A surrogate can’t claim the children she gave birth to. Don’t you remember the agreement you signed?" He chuckled, looking at him with disdain. "It appears that you have forgotten to keep your professional and personal lives separate."

I didn’t have a reply for him because I was stunned and wasn’t expecting a total stranger to know so much about me. I guess it was so easy to tell that I was broke. “I’ll make you an offer,” he announced as he brought out a file from his drawer, pulling out a pen. “I have been in search of a surrogate mother. I did a background check on you and your records are clean,” He flipped through the file, not sparing me a glance. "Why me? You don't even know me." I tried reasoning with him, still lost and wondering how a clearly deranged- handsome but still crazy- was allowed to run a company.

I wanted to scream at her for making so much noise with the plates and spoon which was adding to the hammering going on in my head. Plus my father hadn't said why I was summoned. Not yet. We all watched Julian walk out angrily with a hiss. She was almost past me when my father spoke again. “Alpha Rowan needs you as his surrogate. He is paying us for it.” My heart stopped. My breath caught in my throat. And the plates in Julian’s hands crashed to the floor. Surrogate? For an Alpha? Alpha Rowan... the one whose hands dripped with more than just wolf blood but dirty mafia deeds... wanted me?

“What kind of crazy bachelor would want to raise a child without a partner? Doesn’t he realize how hard it is to raise a child?” “Hazel, don’t be naive. If he can afford to pay ten million dollars, he’s obviously wealthy. He doesn’t have to raise the baby himself; he can hire a dozen nannies. And if he specifically wants a boy, then this probably has something to do with producing an heir for his family. He must be desperate.” “Even so, I can’t accept that option. Becoming a surrogate is already enough to make me feel guilty toward Adrian and the baby I’ll be carrying. What if Adrian finds out someday that his mother sold her body to a strange man for money?”

I didnt like the way he said it, He was painting me like a bad person and a gold digger which i wasnt . "I'm doing this not because i have a choice , but for my family" . Making it clear to him ."My father needs to pay for his surgery and hospital bills , My mom pretends like everything is fine but deep inside i know she acting strong in front of us but tired . All i want is to have my family and life back again" i said even if i sound desperate to him . "I'll love for you to be my surrogate . I want a woman who'll carry my child to be decent and you fit that category , so be both need each other's help "

“I would’ve call to let you know but I was busy catering Elon’s needs—” “You’re such an incompetent wife.” My mother retorted. “Which hospital is he in?!” I swallowed hard. “Salton General Hospital…” With that, my mother and sister left, leaving my father and I on the kitchen. “At this point, I will not be surprise if Damian will divorce you.” My father said with disappointment, before he shook his head. “You’re already infertile. The least you could do is take care of your surrogate child.” I couldn’t contain it. With what my father said, tears automatically build up on my eyes. And by the time he turned his back on me, they fell. I shut my mouth so I won’t be heard but as I heard the door

“You think I want to be your mate? after what you did to me? After you sent me to the streets with my sons and rejected me as your true mate?” He ran his hands through his thick, dark hair, as if I had hit a nerve. “You…you rejected me first, I wanted to make you my mistress, but you refused…” he trailed off and snatched a breath. “To be honest, I was influenced by my father, who hated the idea of surrogacy, and most of all, I was scared. Scared of being a father, I was scared that I wouldn’t be able to do a good job with them, and they would hate me just the way I hate my father.”

At seventeen years I had a child and at eighteen years l came out to my father. Having to raise a child and take care of him all by myself has been one of the best things that has happened to me. Kai was never a mistake, the only mistake I made was falling in love with that scum head, Frankie. He talked me into having a surrogate baby with him and to start a family with me only for me to realise a week to our so-called wedding that he has a wife and three kids but he wants to marry me for money and frame.

I had cried, promising to find a way out, but he gave me a weak smile and told me not to worry. Like a solution to the promise I had made to my father. The next day, when he was about to be discharged,I overheard a conversation between the hospital's dean and a man about a surrogacy plan with a payment of one billion dollars. I waited for the other man to leave before approaching the dean, who was shocked at my request to apply to be a surrogate but nevertheless agreed to assist, and I made him promise my father didn't know about my request.