Dad Gets Daughter Pregnant Novels & Stories

I say. "I agree. Daddy, I am proud of you. You did not try to help Mother or Daniela when they were in trouble. I have missed you. I can vow for my father that he is a good person. He has never eaten the flesh of a human. He is not like my mother. I want you until people to stay for a little while if you're going to. I have missed you. However, my daughter can give birth any day now, and I want to be here to greed my grandchildren into this world," Gabby says as she walks over to Darius and hugs him.

There isn't a father in the picture because. Fuck. Am I the baby daddy?! Both guys stare at me. Maddox is the first one to speak. "You got that poor girl pregnant?! What the hell is the matter with you? Why are you still with Gina then?!" "Sch," Robin hushes him. "He is having a moment, Maddox," Robin looks up at me while I rake my fingers through my hair. "You know what you must do, right?" "Well, if you don't, let me tell you the next step," Maddox glares up at me and manages to look like an archangel ready to carry out its judgment. Those eyes are burning daggers into mine. "You need to take some goddamn responsibility, Zane!"

It was my birthday, and I had made a big meal. I waited happily for Heather Pond’s return, but I received news that she was pregnant and the baby was not mine. I loved children very much. So, after we got married, I bought a lot of baby products. I often dreamed about our future children. However, Heather said she did not like children. She was afraid that her body would be disfigured after she gave birth. She was also worried that having children would affect her career. Hence, she had no plans to get pregnant.

“Whore!” Yeah, I saw that coming. “Don’t call her that!” Lee snapped. “You’re gonna have a baby?” Gerald looked horrified. “No, I’m gonna have two.” I winced. “That’s um…big news!” Sophia laughed nervously. “Um, congratulations?” “Which one of you knocked up my daughter?” Dad demanded. “Start talking now!” Lee and Grayson quickly started talking at the same time, trying to explain the situation, but no one could really understand them.

Dada cut in smoothly, his gaze locking with Papa’s, “we are also a powerful family.” The tension between them shifted immediately. Papa turned to him, clearly not impressed. “God, Jay, you are not helping the situation,” he said, frustration slipping into his voice now. Dada leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees, his expression finally sharpening. “Helping the situation is understanding what is actually going on,” he replied. “And more importantly… how on earth our daughter got pregnant without sex.” That landed. Because that? That was the real problem.

not "Dad." "She is an adult now," Daniel said, shrugging. "She realizes now that mistakes happen. The choices I made back then... they can happen to anyone. Even to her." The words were like poison. He was justifying himself to our daughter. He was making his betrayal sound normal, acceptable. "Like father, like daughter," I said quietly, the truth of it making me feel sick.

Carmela rounded the corner just as Damion spoke, his tone cold and clipped. “Your daughter is pregnant.” The words hit her like a physical blow, her breath catching in her throat. Her mother’s eyes widened in shock, her hand flying to her chest. “What? Carmela…” She turned to her daughter, her expression a mixture of confusion and disappointment. “I…” Carmela’s voice faltered. “She’s pregnant,” Damion repeated, his tone harsh, “and it’s not mine. I’ve never touched her.” Her father’s face darkened, his jaw tightening. “Carmela, is this true?”

"I'm fine, Mom." Ophelia throws her hands in the air as she paces around my office. "Clearly, you are anything but fine! You're puffy, sweaty... How much weight have you gained?!" "Gee, Mom, I can't remember. Hold on while I check my prenatal records." I shove a desk drawer shut just to feel it slam. "You know, because I'm pregnant." She turns on her heels to glare at Dad. "Stewart! Say something!" "What do you want me to say?" he spits in disgust. "Our daughter is pregnant, unwed, and shacking up with some stranger. She's going to do whatever the hell she wants."

I saw my dad shake his head, “Wow I’m sorry dear I know you were so excited for this visit, did things go good with Steve?” I smile and nodded, “Yes of course, him and Darren have been butting heads. It was nice to see him and actually give him a hug.” I began to think about how we did more then hug and thought how on earth am I going to explain this to my dad if I were to get pregnant. We had a quickie in the lunch room after Darren had strangled a girl, I guess we can thank Darren for the quickie.

I am so glad she does not understand a thing Alexandra said. Yes, he gave birth to me and my twin, but our parent told my sister and me how tough it was for us to come into this world. Does that mean he will go through all that again? I walked into class on autopilot. Dad Jay is pregnant. The words kept looping in my head like a cursed song. I had only been away for one week. One week. I did the math again just to be sure my brain had not betrayed me. Dad Jay should be around forty three or forty four if my memory is correct. He complains about his knees. He complains about his back. He complains about waking up too early. And now he is pregnant.