Whose Baby Is It Characters Novels & Stories

He places the squirming thing in her arms, and the tiniest sigh escapes her lips. It's a baby. It's a fucking baby. "Sierra, I'd like you to meet Lucas. Our son," Eric says. Charles claps and rushes forward to embrace her and the baby in a weird side hug. What the actual fuck is going on?

That knowledge blew him away. His brother’s baby. A life created by Kieran and Rhiannon… a child conceived in a moment of lust, or, maybe, out of love. Who knows…? “How I wish this baby could be mine…” Paxton whispered, then closed his eyes and blew out his breath. Having this baby with one of the strongest, most resilient women he’d ever known would’ve been such an accomplishment for a lonely bastard like him… a no-one who was now someone because of an important name and a lot of money.

Griffin asked casually, standing straight in front of Zaylee like a shield for the girl. "Of course, to make calculations with that cheap girl behind you. What are you planning? I'm sure! The baby in your stomach is not Griffin's child!" Alex sarcastically said with a flash of anger. The middle-aged man could never speak softly to anyone, especially to someone who was blocking his way to achieving his goals.

I really can’t tell if I’m having a baby girl or not but whichever it is,the baby would definitely come out looking like her mama. Aaron shook his head with a smile and said nothing further.Just as we were browsing through the baby section, an unexpected presence appeared. Jasmine seemed to materialize out of nowhere, and she did not look pleased. "Aaron, what on earth are you doing outside with Bella?" Jasmine's voice was laced with annoyance. Aaron tried to calm her down, stepping in between us as if to shield me from her. "Jasmine, calm down. We're just shopping." Her eyes narrowed, and she crossed her arms, clearly furious. "Shopping? Bella, are you pregnant? Why are you at the baby sect

My heart began to thump uncontrollably. “Who are you?” I finally asked after recovering from the shock. “I’m Malcolm Blake’s baby mama. And who are you and what are you doing in my man’s house?” she fired, now glaring at me. “What!"

He yawns, his small mouth opening, an effect of just waking up from his nap. "Have you guys named him yet?" I ask, playing with the incredibly small fingers of the baby "Yhup. His name is Jacob" "Aww, cute. Baby Jake. He's so cute I wanna cry" I say, my eyes tearing up already "I really don't want you to cry sweetheart" Charles says, smiling at me. I'm not gonna cry. Although, a few tears drop. ☆▪☆ "Gurl you look ah-ma-zing" "All thanks to Veronica"

I said and he raised his brows the more. " Oh.. I mean.. I write books.. like novels and I'm tryna bring in this two baby character and I'm stuck looking for a perfect name for them so I'm asking you what name do you think would be perfect if you actually had babies... " I said, hoping he buys it. " Um.. Nathan for the male and.. Lia for the female " He said unsurely and I nodded. My eyes suddenly widened ad I gasped out loudly and he was confused. " Lia?? Like Amelia? " I asked to be sure and he nodded.

His eyes were a bit distant, and I knew that he was thinking about something. "Hey, tell me, what are you thinking about?" I asked him, my lips curled in amusement. "Oh, nothing really?" He replied. "Oh no, you can't tell me that man; come on... tell me who that lucky girl is, cos I know it's a lady's thought in your mind now!" I winked. He couldn't hide his feelings anymore, as he said, "I'm thinking about Melinda and my baby." I got confused, holding my gaze as I asked, "how do you mean?"

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.

he shamelessly added. Her eyes widened. “Damien, you are the baby of the group! Ronan is the daddy and Regina and Abel are the mischievous little demons.” Damien nodded, adding, “Abel is the middle kid.” Anastasia shook her head at his audacity. “You are a bad baby.” He snaked an arm around her waist and smirked, “Shall I show you who is the bad baby?” Her eyes widened and her lips parted, but no words came out. She scooted away from him and exclaimed, “You shameless man! Stop having such bad thoughts all the time!”