Accidental Pregnancy Books Novels & Stories

"Gloria is pregnant," Perry blurted out. He expected Autumn to maybe flare up, burst into tears, or just do anything dramatic, but he got none of that. Instead, she sat there staring at him, her hands still in his. Autumn heard Perry quite well, but she didn't want to believe it just yet. After a few seconds and she was done processing the news, she suddenly chuckled. "Pregnant? So?" She chuckled again. "And how is that even your business?"

I yelled, my eyes glistening. For the past one year, it's been tears all through. Each day was a daily reminder of what I've been through. From having my sex video online to being forced into a marriage and getting assaulted leading to pregnancy. Throughout my pregnancy period, I hated myself. I had wanted to get an abortion but then, I couldn't. The poison I took caused great damage to me. I might lose my life if I went for an abortion and I would also not be able to conceive ever again and it was all because of that bastard. Each day, I breastfeed a baby that has the same facial features as that monster, a baby that constantly reminded me of my torments.

Her heart heavy with conflicting emotions, she made sure to be quiet as she left the room, leaving behind the echoes of their passionate union. Meanwhile, Sebastian woke up, reaching out for the soothing touch of the woman who had ignited him. He met cold sheets, a stark reminder of their fleeting connection. Little did both of them know, fate had weaved their destinies together, setting the stage for a chaotic journey of emotions, unexpected revelations and love.

Just as she turned a corner however, she heard the voice of the person she was trying hard to avoid. “I mean, what kind of person gets pregnant and doesn’t know who the father is?” Sophie’s loud voice cackled. Anna spied her sister talking to a few guests who looked shocked at her sister’s words. Anna’s eyes narrowed upon her, as her anger rose. What was Sophie talking about?

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

I look over at Jack, and he's stopped chewing, looking at Gwen as if trying to ascertain if she's being serious. "That's fucking weird." Jack murmurs and all the girls laugh as their eyes dart between us, watching our reactions. "Kind of. But the nice thing about this book is that the female has to have an orgasm to get pregnant as well. Too bad that's not true in real life." Gwen says and Dawn snorts. "If it were, there'd be like ten people." she says and they all burst out laughing. "Are we really that bad in bed?" I ask, honestly perplexed and all eyes swing to me.

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The enormity of it crashed over me all at once, the responsibility, the vulnerability, the terrifying beautiful reality that I was creating life with the man I loved. A man who was currently hunting a traitor who wanted us dead. I gripped the edge of the sink, breathing slowly, trying to calm the panic rising in my chest. One thing at a time Cassie. First survive. Then figure out the rest. I dried my face and walked back to the bedroom, pulling out my laptop. If I was going to do this, be pregnant in the middle of a Mafia war, I needed information. I searched "pregnancy in dangerous situations", "protecting unborn child", "prenatal care for high risk mothers."

Everyone always tried to limit her by sending bodyguards to her. The only thing she needed to do was ignore them—just like she always tried to do. Her feet stepped down the aisle of bookshelves one by one. The smell of new pages made her feel at ease—calm and pleasant that she intended to linger there. Usually, she prefers to buy fiction books with the theme of love stories because she likes to spend time reading romance books. However, she passed through the hall this time without intending to find a book there. Her hand reached out and took a book with a pink cover entitled; Pregnancy and How to Deal with It through the first three months.

she said brightly, thrusting the books into my arms without so much as a warning. I staggered slightly under the weight, blinking at her. “What are these?” Jessica beamed, looking far too pleased with herself. “Books on pregnancy, of course! I want you to finish reading them all. There’s so much to learn about what’s best for the baby!” I stared at the stack, the titles screaming words like ‘prenatal nutrition’, ‘what to expect when you're expecting’, and ‘perfect parenting from day one’. Inwardly, I cried.