Bts Scenarios Pregnant Novels & Stories

He was shocked at what he saw, in the picture was Scott and Kylie beside a car in front of an hospital, both of them being sweet with each other,a picture of them kissing, a picture of Kylie entering into the hospital and one of her entering into a room with the label antenatal program. "When did you take all this?" Greg asked, his voice shaky. " Last week,maybe. I told someone to follow them. Turns out that your girlfriend is having a baby for Scott as you can see there obviously. I'm sure you know about her pregnancy since you said you've seen her recently, so don't be too shocked " Benson said and laughed again, he had fun looking at his son getting angry at Scott and Kylie. This was what

" Isara, you are pregnant and the baby's father is Bryce, Bryce Hurts. " "Their family is responsible for the hell that you have been living in.. For the hell that we have been living in, the hell that I have been living in." " Are you willing to keep those monsters' baby?"

“I don't just think so, I know so. You are special.” “Awwwn, thanks, babe.” “You are welcome.” He replied and kissed her hair. “So, Bryan told me a lot of scary stuff about pregnant ladies.” “Really? Scary?” “Yes, he said you guys go through a lot of weird symptoms. Things like weird craving for meals that are hard to get, sex, and a lot of things.” “I don't think I have a problem in that sex part.” She teased and bit her lip. “Of course, you are mated with a lustful demon.” He chuckled and squeezed her boobs.

‎ ‎She stared at the test as if it might change. ‎ ‎But it didn’t. ‎ ‎Two lines. ‎ ‎Pregnant. ‎ ‎Her knees felt weak. ‎ ‎She leaned against the wall. ‎ ‎A baby. ‎ ‎A life. ‎ ‎Inside her. ‎ ‎For a moment, fear filled her chest. ‎ ‎Then something else. ‎ ‎Something warm. ‎ ‎A quiet happiness she did not expect. ‎ ‎She placed her hand over her stomach. ‎ ‎“So small,” she whispered. ‎

Sensing trouble, Camilla tried to flee, but I grabbed her firmly. "I warned you last time, yet you dared to come back. I won't let you off this time!" She immediately panicked, and the nearby elderly women quickly stepped in, holding her down and surrounding her. Camilla grew visibly frightened while Lisa was rushed to the hospital. At seven months pregnant, Lisa delivered prematurely. Her baby was sent to the incubator, but she could not afford the expenses. The apartment she lived in was only a rental, and her plan to leverage the situation for internet fame had utterly backfired. My decisive evidence and videos shattered their schemes.

She finally managed to cut all ties with Terry, and now this happened? Seeing her friend's reaction, Serenity knew that Lisa... probably was pregnant. "Is it Terry's baby?" she asked. Lisa forced a bitter smile. "It's funny, right? When I want it, it doesn't happen, but when I don't want it, it happens anyway." "Go do a test. Maybe you're not pregnant," Serenity suggested. "I will," Lisa replied. "But... if I really am pregnant, then... what am I supposed to do?"

“The scene was chaotic, and someone filmed you being carried out. Your dress was soaked—water, sweat, everything. It clung to you. Your stomach… that curve was crystal clear in HD.” She paused, then added, “Brian might already know you’re pregnant.” The moment those words hit, something inside me clenched on instinct. After all, the child in my belly is his. But the panic faded quickly. I steadied myself and said, “It’s fine. Brian and I are done. And this baby… will only ever be ours.” Brian’s POV

She was completely different from the way she used to be. Before I could open my mouth, Kim said on my behalf, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Is the world coming to an end? Why the h*ll are you being this kind you b*tch?! What tricks do you have up your sleeves?" Lita's hand fell on her belly and her eyes were full of satisfied smiles as she said, "I am pregnant. I want to set a good example for the baby in my belly." Then she looked at me and added, "It is Dave's baby."

"No. But I'll be there. Supporting. Handling what I can. Being a partner." "You better be." Sophie told Jessica next. Then her family. The Mercer-Thompson group chat exploded. Mercer-Thompson-Park Chaos (the group chat had been renamed after marriages) Sophie: I am pregnant. March 2030 is the due date. Aria: I'm grieving over another grandbaby! Congratulations, my love! Marcus: A cousin is coming for Elena! Well done, Soph. Welcome to pregnancy, Zara. It's great, horrible, beautiful, and draining.

“What happened?” “Well, they don’t like the idea of you.” He said. “What do you mean they don’t like the idea of me?” Bree asked, slightly confused. “Well, despite anything, we can say the facts do remain that you were a former student. You are pregnant, and I have actively claimed it. The child was conceived when you were my student as well. People can count, and when I say the due date, they can count backward.” Gabe said. “Oh.” She said as she looked at him.