Embryo Adoption Horror Stories Novels & Stories

"That she was young. A college student who couldn't keep the baby. That she wanted a closed adoption. No contact." "Did you ever meet her?" "No. It was completely anonymous. That's what I wanted. What I was told was standard." "Because there was no birth mother. Not one who chose adoption." I kept my voice gentle. "There was just me. Unconscious in a hospital bed while Claire Hoss stole my newborn son." "This is insane. You're accusing one of New York's most powerful women of kidnapping…" "Yes. Because that's what she did." Vanessa stared at the DNA results again. "Why? Why would she do something like this?"

One day, Ember heard a baby's piercing cry outside the door while she was treating a patient at work. She paused in her actions and whispered something to the patient. Ember slowly stood up and walked out the door, only to see a baby girl abandoned beside the office with a note next to her. The words on the note were heartbreaking: [Dr. Ember, I know you are very kind, but I really don't have the ability to raise my child. I have no choice but to hope that you can raise her well.] The swaddled baby girl was bawling sadly, as if she knew she had been abandoned.

Adams a few times, and receiving treatment like this as a married woman feels very uncomfortable. Damn, I still appreciate Deryl as my husband after what he did to me. "You don't like my way, ma'am?" Dr. Adams asked. "I'm sorry, but I have to say yes." Dr. Adams fell silent, making me feel guilty. "Your husband will marry your adopted daughter; I know that, and it hurts. You don't want to use me to escape from here?" Dr. Adams asked sincerely. I know his intentions are good, but my ego and emotions do not allow anyone to get involved in my personal issues. To meet him as a psychologist, I have to think about it over and over again.

She pulled the bundle, my son, free from my arms. The emptiness was instant and total. I gasped, my arms convulsing around nothing. As the nurse hurried out, my son’s cries fading down the hallway. My step mom leaned in. Her lips were in my ear, her whisper meant only for me. “You should be grateful we let you carry on with your little fantasy,” she murmured, her voice dripping with a poison sweetness. “Stress is so bad for the womb. We couldn’t risk a complication.” She paused, letting the horror settle deep into my bones. “And really, dear… you must have suspected. The embryo wasn’t yours. It was Vincent and Clarissa’s genetic material. A perfect match. You were just th

I asked calmly and everyone kept quiet, “My child’s life was dependent on my unborn baby! My daughter keeps losing weight, her hair keeps coming off, and she can’t stomach any food. I was happy that we had just ten months before she would be fine. I was already counting down to those ten months, and now this is happening? I don’t know what you are going to do and how you are going to do it but y’all better provide the embryo before the week ends else I will tear down this hospital and make sure everyone in this section has to beg for food for the rest of their lives and if anything happens to my child then I will make sure y’all are buried alive with no trace.”

“What happened then? - Pierre asked. Jenny asked her parents. Adrian answered for me. “Actually, she confronted them. And her parents told her that everything Frederich was saying was true. They were unable to have children and most of the adoptions they tried failed. When they were about to give up hope, the Harrisons entered the game. They just wanted a couple to adopt the child without revealing their identity. “That's why they call me their miracle baby. I muttered, suddenly missing my parents. They were the rock of my life. They were everything I ever wanted. They made me follow my dreams and never let me give up.

But I decided tonight we would sleep in her room. I drew the covers back, laid Emberly down, went to my closet to pull on a pair of boxer briefs, and took my shirt off. I walked back to her room and crawled in behind Emberly. I pulled her up into me as close as I could get her and breathed in her scent until I drifted off into a dreamless sleep. ***One Week Later*** "I am happy to know that you two are considering adoption. There are so many married couples out there who can't conceive. We can help you contact someone who can help you with the adoption process,"

I spun around and caught the exact moment my husband Derek locked eyes with her. My stomach lurched. I pressed my hand to my chest. "No," I said, shaking my head. "That's impossible. Ethan misspoke. Derek told me our son was gone, so we adopted." Rachel let out a cold laugh and handed me two documents. One was a photo of Derek at the grocery store, holding the son who had supposedly disappeared. The other was a paternity test confirming Derek and Ethan as a match. The blood drained from my face. Derek stood there with a smirk, silently mouthing: You stupid little fool.

“Winona had a miscarriage early. We’d never considered kids, hell we were still kids ourselves really. But that loss hit her hard and then the doctors told her she’d likely never carry babies to full term.” “But she did?” “Yes, Abby. Our miracle baby. But I never knew she existed until she was almost four. Again, you probably read the details.” “Miracles can happen again.” “I also got Henry, I think I’ve used up my miracle baby quota.” Viktor nods. “You adopted Bobby and Sarah.” “Yeah, like I say, it felt right. The way they came to us was nothing short of a miracle either. But it’s been tough because it all happened so fast. Winona has been an amazing mother.”

Luna had already passed out, a pool of blood spreading beneath her, shocking to look at. They called the hospital, and once the medical staff came to take her away, they left the place. … "Hey, did you hear? There’s a woman in the maternity ward who miscarried after fooling around with a bunch of guys. They said she was brought in nude." "I heard too. She was picked up from an abandoned factory, barely two months pregnant, and it wasn’t just one guy. She’d arranged for several to join in." "No way, people are really that wild now? That’s insane! Pregnant and still out there messing around like that. Doesn’t she worry about catching something?"