Dark Romance Books With Pregnancy Novels & Stories

Will she take a chance on him despite the added complications of her pregnancy and past heartbreak? As Wynter's story unfolds, she must also confront the demons of her past, including a potential threat from a former lover with a dark agenda. Will she find the strength to forgive and move on? And ultimately, whom will she choose: the father of her child, or the man who has loved her unconditionally, especially without seeing her? In "Blinded Dreams," love shines as the only light in the darkness, and the heart sees all. Join us on a journey of twists and turns, where the boundaries of love are limitless and a blind man's perspective offers a unique window into the story's emotional depths

The Pack's Triquetra is Book 2 of the Series, which begins with The Pack's Secret Keeper. **Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. ** Havermouth, Eight Years Before Heath’s mother was crying.

Colin couldn't tell the difference between her and the insane Margaret at all. "Amy! Amy!" Colin quickly put down the kettle and ran over to Amy. "Are you all right, Amy? Your mother has already gone insane. You can't go crazy, too! I can't survive without you guys." Amy tightly held the sheets with both hands, the veins on her arms showing. Tears filled her eyes, and her gaze was filled with hatred. "Dad, Jessamine Patton is pregnant with twins, and Thaddeus has taken her home." Colin seemed to have lost his vigor upon hearing her words. He seemed to have deflated in an instant. "Who told you that? Is that woman really that lucky to have twins?"

She scolded herself before returning to the book. Alistair returned shirtless— Sera silently thanked the Goddess for that—, and got into the bed to listen to her story. The book was a Romantic one, a story of a man who was determined to win the love of his cold and rebellious crush. It was a thrilling tale full of passion and love. Soon enough, Sera found herself engrossed in the book she was forced to read. The words seemed to transport her to another world, and when she finally glanced at the clock, she was startled to see that it was already midnight.

“I’m pregnant and he doesn’t know. And if he finds out before I’m ready… he’ll never let me go.” The apartment did not argue. Somewhere below me a car door slammed. Ordinary city noise. Ordinary world. It felt offensive that the rest of the city was still moving like nothing had changed while I stood in my kitchen with my entire life rewritten by one night in the back of a Rolls-Royce. I turned off the lights one by one and went to bed without changing clothes. On my side, knees drawn up, hand resting over my stomach in the dark, I stared at the faint glow of the curtains and made myself a single promise.

I ignored him. Then suddenly: ‘Build stand’. I didn't turn around. But next moment his fingers closed around my arm and pulled me around. I jumped directly against his chest. Hard. Warm. His grip was firm, his eyes dark. “Leave me!” ‘No’ Just this one word. Deep. Out. I tried to get rid of myself. In vain. His face was suddenly so close that I could feel his breath. His voice fell to a whisper. “If you are pregnant, Lena...”

"A placeholder. A broken mate who can’t give Marcus what he wants." She let the silence hang there for a beat, letting the words sink in. Then she dropped the bomb. "I’m pregnant." My world immediately stopped. I couldn't believe it. The words didn't make sense at first. They just floated in the air. Marcus had been fucking his mistress. He hadn't just been sleeping with her. He had been breeding her. "It’s twelve weeks and it’s a boy," Emilia said, her voice dripping with a sickening sweetness. "Marcus is very thrilled. He’s already talking about names and about the nursery. About our future as well, something you could never give him."

Chapter 1 Lyra's POV I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer against me. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for more contact. His deep groan vibrated through his chest and into mine, making everything inside me clench with desperate need. My fingers dug into his shirt as he continued kissing and sucking at my neck. He grabbed my waist, half-pulling, half-lifting me toward the bedroom. I felt more like a doll being moved than a person being carried. I knew this was wrong. I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment.

“Even after you impregnated me and I never heard your explanation, I still love you. I know you had your reasons, and I wanted to hear them. I wanted to understand you. But now… it seems I’ll never know.” I leaned over and pressed a deep kiss to his forehead, my tears dripping onto his skin, as if he were crying with me. I sat back down and gently took his hand, placing it over my womb. “I’m pregnant. Again. I wanted to ask you… how did that happen? Didn’t you say you were infertile? What’s the truth, Dark? I had so many questions, but you won’t be able to answer even one. You’re leaving us, and it’s so unfair.” I swallowed hard, my chest tightening painfully. “If I had the power, I would br

She walked towards me and held my hair up for me just so my puke would not touch it. “I’m fin-eee,” I said as my words were stressed out from another set of puke coming up my throat. “No you are not, in fact, we are going to the hospital this instant,” Mira said defiantly as she patted my back gently and when I was done, she held me and led me to have a seat. “Wait, Chloe, when last did you see your period? Because I read it somewhere that pregnant people always have morning sickness during their first trimester” Mira said, looking at me and I laughed at what she said.