Brother Sister Pregnant Novels & Stories

He opened the door to one of the rooms. It surprised her that he had siblings since he’d never mentioned it before. “You have brothers and sisters?” He nodded. “I have an older brother and two younger sisters.” Hesitantly, she stepped into the room, but still kept her eyes on him. “Do they live here, too?” “No, but their rooms are still here if they visit. My brother owns a computer company, and my sister is married to a lawyer and is pregnant with their first child.” Breanna noticed his expression changed as sadness encased his face. “What about the other sister?”

Before she could get to the door, she stopped and strode back to her brother. “Sorry, I forgot. Congratulations on your pregnancy, brother Jared and Kathie. I can't wait for the baby to be born,” she said, staring at Kathie’s evident bulge.

crossed the hall immediately I admitted I was pregnant. Sasha let go of her sister again and stormed towards me, “Ohh so you are pregnant, why didn’t you mention it to us if it was my brother’s, you cheap liar! How did only him know you’re pregnant,” I looked fearly between her and the other members of the family my lips quivering, I didn’t even know how to prove my innocence again.

Adorable! “Hey, just a warning but I don’t want you getting my sister pregnant until this challenge gets over, I can’t be sure what tricks that bratty brother of yours will pull on her if he gets to know about it. So first please settle it with him first. No baby fever for you two,” she strictly said making me roll my eyes at her. I wasn’t even planning on getting pregnant now anyways but always finding a way to embarrass me my sister just had to say it!

The blond hair she was flaunting was like waves over her head. “Evelyn,” she squealed, “I’m so happy to see you.” My sister hugged her back, her nose scrunching as Natalie hugged her too tightly, “Pregnant.” “Oh,” Natalie’s eyes widened, “OMG, is it a girl? Make her godmother, please.” “Of course,” my sister smiled, “this is my older brother Devin.” Her big blue eyes darted towards me, seizing me up. After all the pleasantries, we finally got down to business.

“sister, what wrong? “she asked worriedly, her brows scrunched up in worry from my state, I couldn’t hide these things from her, and she may be able to help me out, “i-aim pregnant Beth, i-I’m pregnant “I called before sobs racked my whole body, I think that when reality finally kicked in that I was with child, my sister just gawked at me before she came closer to hug me, she was shocked, I was too, “and the father?” I couldn’t tell her who I suspected the real father to be a dead man, that would mean I have to explain what he did to me and how he molested me, so I chose the obvious choice “it Philips” Her hand moved to cover her mouth as he looked around going to the door to close and lock

"Doctor, I don't understand you. Can you explain what you mean…like come again…" Yamileth asks the doctor further. "Aren't you aware of this ma'am? It's been three months…I mean your pregnancy." The doctor adds which shocks both of the sisters. "My sister is pregnant?" Anita asks the doctor in confusion. "Yes. You're married…aren't you? You should have known about this for a long time now." The doctor adds. He seems to be familiar with this family so he knows about them to a certain peak.

She said and we listened with rapt attention and extreme curiosity. "Ten years ago my sister got pregnant for a black American man who was her boyfriend whom she thought loved her and would get married to her when he hears the good news. But sadly, he was a pretender and had a family outside the country which he ran back to immediately my sister notified him of her pregnancy..." She sniffed and smiled sadly.

“I let my jealousy get in the way… between me and my sister.” Her grip on the phone tightened. “And now…” A pause. “I’m pregnant.” Silence. Heavy. Long. So long she checked the screen— To make sure the call hadn’t dropped. Then— “Who’s the father?” His voice was quieter now. Careful. Anita closed her eyes briefly. “Johnny.” The word hung there. Sharp. Unavoidable. “I’m sorry,” she added quickly. “I didn’t plan it.” “It just happened.” Another silence. Different this time.

But something in the way he was looking at me, steady even though his hand wasn't quite steady, made me nod instead of pushing harder. "Ten minutes," I said. "Then I want everything. Not the version you think I can handle. The real one, whatever it is." "Deal." He typed something fast into his own phone and hit send before I could lean over and read it, then set the phone face down on his knee like he didn't trust himself not to keep checking it every ten seconds. "Who'd you text?" "My sister." That one caught me off guard. "Lila?"