Ari Fletcher Pregnant Novels & Stories

She believed the heart could be retrained if you applied just enough pressure to the right nerve and I wasn’t about to argue. Mrs. Fletcher had been orchestrating things from the shadows for years. Ever since that summer Ashton and I... reconnected. She never asked for proof of what we’d done, never even demanded a test or a document when I told her I was pregnant. She just nodded over tea and said, "That child will have the family’s name. Guess my story was really convincing to her." I never forgot that. That summer had changed everything. Ashton had been emotionally distant, Helen had never been seen in years, and I had been there.

The room shrank around me. "You think she's pregnant," I said. "I think she's seven weeks pregnant, by my count. Which sets the child squarely inside the time she was still married to Ian." My father smiled, and it was the coldest thing I had ever seen cross his face. "Two Fletcher heirs, then. Yours, and hers. And only one of them carried by a woman who wears the crown."

"I just want to know who's living there." The woman's eyes flickered to the envelope, then back to Isabella's face. She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the money. "There's a woman," she said, her voice low. "Aria. She's been there for months. She's pregnant." Isabella felt her blood run cold. Pregnant. A woman named Aria was living in Colton's home. Pregnant with his child. What else?" Isabella demanded.

" I burst out laughing and fell into Lucas's embrace as he looked at me adoringly. Just then, Evelyn came out of her room upstairs and teased us. "When are you two going to give me a grandchild?" I lowered my head shyly under Lucas's loving gaze as he took my hand and led me to our bedroom. — Two months later, I suddenly realized my usually punctual period hadn't arrived. I took a pregnancy test and sure enough, I was pregnant. Shocked, I sat on the toilet, touching my belly and calling loudly for Lucas. Lucas was about to leave for work when he heard me and rushed in anxiously.

"Under state law, a husband is the presumed legal father of any child born during a marriage. Because of this clause, Julian has full legal right to demand your return for the 'safety of the heir.' If you refuse, the court can issue a warrant for your arrest, and Julian can legally place you in a private medical facility under his custody until the child is born." "No," I choked out, a sob tearing from my throat. I pulled my hand from Killian's, pressing both palms against my abdomen. "No, he wants to trap me. He wants to take the baby to save his reputation. He'll kill me once it's born, Killian. He told me... he told me I was the legacy. He'll turn this into a prison."

My knees hit the floor, and I sob like I’m emptying years of hurt all at once. Emily kneels beside me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “Is it... is it Axton?” I nod. Just once. And then I let them hold me. Because I’m not just pregnant. I’m pregnant by my enemy’s fiancé.

Could it be that she ate something which wasn't good for her body ? No. That's not the problem. Wait ? Could it be that she was... she was pregnant ??? She remembered Derek's words ‘ I want you to carry my child ’ Aria gasps covering her mouth with both her hands. “ I'm pregnant ” she said to herself and then touched her stomach which was still flat. She smiled in happiness, she can't wait to tell Derek and Ella the good news. Derek would be so happy to hear that, she wondered how he would react when she told him.

Fred's mom said, and she ended up with the phone conversations with annoyance, and she sat In the living room depressed, and when chief Durojaiye saw her, he noticed that something has happened, and he asked, “what Is the problems?“ “Aries Is pregnant for another guy over there,” Fred's mom said, “and Fred was planning to go on visiting but I just call her mom to tell her that Fred will soon come over there, only for the stupid woman to tell me that Aries Is four months gone, and she has been cohabitating with her fiancee” Fred's mom explained,

Melinda asked, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Afgan. “What?” Melinda gently rubbed her stomach, “There's a little life here, Afgan. I'm pregnant with your child.” Afgan looked at Melinda blankly, showing no reaction. “I'm tired. Go away and let me sleep,” said Afgan, clearly uninterested in Melinda's pregnancy news. But Melinda didn't give up. She pulled Afgan's hand to touch her stomach. “Afgan, there's your child here,” she said softly.

“Aria needs to hear something.” “Listen, I don’t have time for this nonsense,” Aria says, glancing around. “I’m trying to enjoy my lunch.” “Who cares about lunch?” I say, grinning wider. “I have really exciting news for you. You’re going to be thrilled!” “Exciting news? You mean like how you’re trying to steal my life?” Aria sneers, every word dripping with sarcasm. “No, silly!” I press my index finger to my lips, pretending to think hard. “I’m pregnant with Caleb’s child!”