Does Amelia Get Pregnant Novels & Stories

Amelia's POV… I'm pregnant? I stared down at the two pink lines of the pregnancy test. "I'm really pregnant," I muttered with a smile, a ray of joy leaping in my heart. After three long, agonizing years of whispered prayers and medicinal teas, I was finally carrying his child. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic, joyful rhythm. My Alpha, my mate, my Colton. We had waited so long for this miracle. I was the daughter of Alpha Colton's maid, the girl who scrubbed the floors of the pack house while everyone went about their busy life. I had been in love with Alpha Colton since I came of age.

My mother immediately turned toward Amelia worriedly. “Sweetheart, tell us what is wrong.” Amelia wiped at her tears shakily. “I can’t…” “You’re scaring us,” Helena said softly. Tyler frowned. “Amelia, talk to us.” Amelia lowered her face into her palms before crying harder. Amelia slowly looked up. “I’m pregnant.” The room became silent immediately. My eyes widened in shock. Pregnant? My mind instantly went to Damon. But that made no sense. Amelia never even liked him enough to let him touch her.

“Amelia is the only one I’ve felt any connection with in years of searching for a breeder. That’s why I paid a considerable sum for her.” Lucia’s annoyance simmered. “I know she’s pretty, but that doesn’t mean she’s the right choice. She’s a servant, for heaven’s sake.” My frustration surged. “Lucia, I’m tired of arguing about this. It’s Amelia or no one.” Lucia, unable to contain her anger any longer, retorted, “Maybe she’s put a spell on you or something.” My face twisted in disbelief. “A spell? Lucia, don’t be ridiculous.”

Sandra, Amelia's colleague exclaimed, as she watched Amelia wipe the windows. As if it wasn't enough she walked over to Amelia's side and stood in front of her. Her expression right now was different from every other day's own. It felt as if her look could see through Amelia and without having a second thought about it, Amelia kindly pushed her away and continued her cleaning. “Amelia, are you pregnant?” Sandra's question came out so fast that Amelia thought she might have heard wrong. All of a sudden beads of sweats formed on her forehead and she nervously wiped them away. Letting out an anxious laugh, Amelia replied “What are you talking about? Why would I be pregnant?” she cleared her thr

I queried Amelia, wanting her to go straight to the point, and she replied, "No, Natalie. Honestly, I am not pregnant for Franklin. It's Micheal." "What?! I mean, how come? I know for sure that you and Michael aren't in a relationship. He doesn't love you, and yet you were able to have his child?" I was dumbfounded. "I know. I was stupid. I did want him because he was interested in you. Now, I told him, and Micheal said that he doesn't want me. He said I should abort the pregnancy and that he is never going to marry me or be forced to accept me as his bride. He's still interested in you over me. I guess karma is having her revenge on me..." Amelia sobbed over the phone call, and I felt so so

As the daughter of the Farley family, I have every right to be here. But Vivian seemed visibly irritated by my words. “You really are... oh, astonishingly shameless. No wonder Damian doesn’t like you.” Emily suddenly emerged from behind Vivian. “Amelia, you’re nothing but a con artist from an orphanage! Not only did you trick my brother, but now you’re trying to fool this gentleman too!” Her gaze was fixed on Axel, as though she was ready to have his baby any moment now. Axel leaned down and asked me, “Who is she? Why does she keep clinging to you?”

So he decided to take Amelia somewhere far from here. So after when me and the boys left because of Amelia and Locus fight, we decided to leave them to talk, but of course, they didn’t because Emily was with her, then I saw Emily sneaking out, she unlocked the car when she was about to get in I caught her. At first, she tried her best not to tell me where she was heading, she kept making up excuses which I already know since I can sense people’s lies. When she admitted where she was heading I was shocked I couldn’t believe Amelia is pregnant. So I drove her to the pharmacy. I tried not to touch her.

Amelia couldn't believe all that had happened a few hours back, she sighed sitting back down at her desk and trying to finish the paperwork. she had enjoyed having coffee with James, and despite her many issues, she didn't even feel bad about him laughing at her checklist which she knew was hilarious. She knew she would love it if her husband to be meet her list, she also knew life wasn't all about fairy tales but reality. She wanted a happy home, to be a wife, mother, and a working good career, and improve on her flaws.

Why walk away from that? Unless… unless she was playing a longer game. The thought churned uneasily in Amelia’s gut. Her fingers flew over her screen. “I know you’re pregnant.” She hit send. Nothing. No reply. No read receipt. Her jaw clenched, and she bit down hard on her lower lip—so hard she nearly drew blood. Another message followed: “Don’t think for a second you can use that baby to trap Aaron. If you try anything, I won’t hold back.”

Amelia got into the room and plugged in her phone to charge. After a few minutes, she turned it on because she was expecting a call from Rosa. She flopped herself on her bed thinking of what to do with her life. Everything seems normal now because no one has found out about her pregnancy except for Chloe. She has made her promise her she wasn't going to divulge the secret to anyone. Amelia thought of going back to the club again at least for the last time before deciding what to do next. But she has resolved within her never to hurt her babies whether or not she finds Fernandez.