싱글 아빠 Novels & Stories

“Did you put blonde streaks in?” “No. It’s the sun. Vincent and I had a beach day on Sunday.” Her gaze drops to my left hand. “Are you married?” I shake my head and tell her the same story I’ve told everyone. “Vincent’s father passed away before he was born.” “I’m so sorry to hear that.” She doesn’t give me a pitiful look. “So you’re a single mom?” I nod. “Yes, it’s just Vincent and me.” “No parents?” I shake my head.

Amanda said. "Yeah, but I am just stranded because I don't know where to begin. Don't worry about taking responsibility, my aunt and uncle would gladly do that. They promised to do so before I left their place," Juliet said in reply. "That's good, but your child still needs a fatherly figure. I am not allowing a child to grow up without both parties by his side, I know how traumatizing it is for them, especially at a very young age when they are yet to understand the circumstances that made them end up with a single parent," Amanda explained, which Juliet saw reasons with.

Stefani smiled and did not take her eyes off Vincent's stunning face. "Are you single?" Vincent looked up from his sharp, hypnotic eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded. "I just got divorced." Vincent started making up stories. He had to convince many people that he was a single dad. "I'm sorry," replied Stevani in a flat tone. Vincent just smiled without agreeing. "I have to take care of Kyron alone from now on. But I'm sure everything will be fine," said Vincent, convincing himself that he could be a single parent to Kyron.

Aaron said harshly. "Grandpa, it's 'E Med' who has successfully developed the medicine; we have gone through a primary trial, which even Bennet Pharmaceuticals hasn't managed to do yet; please give me a chance to prove myself. I will never let my mother's hard work of years go in vain," I pleaded.

she suggested, her voice firm and serious. Nora looked up at Alice, her eyes filled with tears. "I can't, Alice," she said softly. "You don't even know the child's father," Alice pointed out. "How can a 23-year-old cater for a child? Even couples are having a hard time providing for their children. Being a single parent is not easy, Nora. The doctor said that due to your description of how you feel, it might be twins or even triplets. How will you be able to provide for them?"

Hunger for body, hunger for power, position, and money made him take all the wrong steps in his life from his early teenage. Parenting is the most important thing in every child's life. If Vikranth's father guided his son from the beginning, then maybe the situation would have been different. Milind (Pashika's grandfather) always treated his son, Neil Sinha, like a friend, so they shared a strong bond and talked about every matter with each other freely. Both Vikranth's father and Neil's father were single fathers but what made them different from each other? Their responsibilities for their single and lonely sons.

“I agree” Camila laughed at the funny face the man was making, but he understood. This has happened to her several times before, people just expected her to have a husband when they saw her with kids.” Don’t be confused, I am just a single mother. It does happen nowadays, to be honest ,I have never thought of getting married . May be, in the future but right now I am just focusing on the life of my kids” Suddenly, the door opened and a tall figure appeared looking at the man at the dining table with an icy expression. His eyes were sharp as he continued to stare at him” Hello family, I am home” he muttered with a dangerous dark voice.

She placed a hand over her expanding middle section and silently let the tears fall. Why was her poor baby subject to all these? First it had been at the risk of abortion, then she'd only just found out it's father could be anybody and nobody, and worst of all, he could have a genetic disease that could affect it. She hoped with all of her being the anonymous guy was clean. It would break her if she found out he was also a carrier of the Triple A Syndrome. Her baby would be doomed.

I said seriously as I looked at the in front of me. "Sorry," he apologized so I laughed weakly. "Don't be sorry. You didn't do anything wrong," I said to him smiling. He smiled and ruffled my hair. I just shook my head and smiled. "Can I touch your stomach?" he asked me. I smiled and nodded so he held it. He caressed it and placed his ear on my stomach. I smiled as I watched him do what he was doing. "Hey, babies. I am your Uncle Black, don't worry even though you don't have a father, you have handsome uncles," he said.

It sort of happened. Just a few weeks ago. An elder lady dropped a baby off at his door step. Insisted this baby was his. That the mother had passed away giving birth to the child. After having the baby tested it turned out that the baby was his indeed. A little boy. Off spring from a heated one night stand. Now he was facing the life of being a single father. He got on his slippers. Then waddled out half asleep to the nursery where he had tried to get his son to sleep for the night.