Whose Baby Is It Characters Novels & Stories

In the living room, he said, "Babies, where -where are they?" "Here! We are here!" Karise said, rushing out with Charlene. A nanny brought Kamila and settled her on Charles' lap. Charles immediately pecked Kamila's cheek, saying, "I miss you, Kamila, and I will miss you when I am gone." Kamila hugged Charles, but eventually, the one-year-old became restless and started touching Charles' attached tube. Keith had to take her away, and Karise presented their new baby. Handing Charles the newborn, Karise revealed, "Dad, meet Charlene."

"Who am I?" Baby Zetty cupped Jenson's face with both hands and took a closer look, saying doubtfully, "Hmm, how weird. Cruel, taciturn, and cold. I’m pretty sure I’m looking at Jenson right now, but Jens can't fight, though? Baby Robbie is the one who can fight, no?” Jenson stood up and pulled Baby Zetty up. He then said coolly, “Let’s go home.” Baby Zetty said, "Wait a minute."

he said to his wife. It was their daughter's first birthday. Chelsia Ross... she was the most beautiful baby in their family. Her blue eyes and pretty eyelashes were everybody's favourite. Her cheeks were so chubby that it can make anybody eat those cute round cheeks. But... she was the daughter of Blair Fernsby... the baddest one of all. She was a little devil... the moody baby. Gabe and Bianca just started walking and they could not stop running around the baby. Jamie was the eldest of them, he was the responsible one.

Scarlett Cecilia said. "I wanna try and hold her, Dad," Peter asked. "Me too," Paul Luces encouraged. Liam and Charlotte first made their way to the nursery, settling their new baby in her crib. Caleb Chad tipped his toes to watch his sister, and he said, "Cute, cute baby." "What's her name, Mommy?" Cecilia asked. Liam and Charlotte looked at each other and said at the same time, "Charlie." "Isn't that a boy's name?" Cecilia asked.

She swallowed hard, forcing her voice out, asking, “Who are you? Give me back my son.” Gaby glanced at Charlene, showing a sad expression. "I'm really sorry. Haven't we shared ideas often enough? But you still don't recognize me?“ Charlene gasped, her eyes widening and her lips trembling as she called her name, a little hesitantly, ”Gaby?“ ”Finally! I almost hurt this adorable baby if you didn't recognize me.“ Her voice was calm, but it sent shivers down Charlene's spine. ”That's right, baby boy? You don't want to die at my hands, do you?“

The leader held onto his chubby little hands as she thought, Franklin' mother really was lucky to have given birth to Roderick's child, who might even become the heir to the Arnold Group in the future. Franklin curiously followed the leader out of the corridor and into the garden. Unexpectedly, his large clear eyes stared at a tall man standing in the garden. He looked up with all effort and carefully saw the man's face. Roderick crouched down. His deep eyes were fixed on the little baby that was walking towards him step by step. It was unbelievable, but if he wasn't the little baby's father, there was no one was possible. "You are ... my father?" Franklin blinked his large eyes as he asked,

He looks up at her at the exact same time and the very obvious look of familiarity runs across his features. He knows me. The thought hit Madine. And at the next second, he's not only looking at her but at Pearl as well. She looks at Pearl and the naive girl is smiling at him. "Daddy." She suddenly whispers, thankfully, low enough that she's the only one who hears that. Madine almost goes into a full shock. Eric breaks out of the formation and walks over to Madine who begins to take long steps backwards. "It's you." Madine immediately shakes her head. "Not at all. It's not me... Or whoever your are mistaking me for." She suddenly takes on a Scottish accent so he would be confused but there's

Nolan stammered, backing away from my mates. "Monsters. They're monsters." Bethany cried. "Run. Far and fast. I like the chase, if you make it a good one, I'll make it quick." He growled, stepping forward. "Adam, you can't miss seeing the baby." Spencer said and I heard my sister make a strangled noise. "Baby, you're pregnant? You let those things touch you?" Spencer snarled, his fingers tightened in mine, and I felt sharp points digging into my skin. Looking down at our hands, I noticed that his nails had grown into sharp claws. His skin rippled with dark scales.

She barged past me while viciously pinching the baby in her arms. I only caught a glimpse of the baby’s left ear. There was an oval-shaped birthmark. The baby cried out in agony. “Ow! It hurts so much. Mommy, please save me!” Unbothered, I looked away and rocked my baby daughter gently in my arms. “Rosa, what happened? How did you end up in labor while I'm on a work trip?” My husband, Nolan Grey, entered the ward while panting. He ran directly into the old woman carrying the baby.

Afterwards, he held me, his arm wrapped around the large baby bump that had formed. “I hope she has your red hair,” he whispered into my ear. “I hope she has your blue eyes.” She had both and she was born happy and healthy, into a home filled with love. Candace was ecstatic to have a sister and Aiden thrived as an older brother. Samson was so gentle with the baby, giving her soft licks every so often.