Forced Pregnancy Stories Novels & Stories

My legs were frozen to the spot as I stared at him in disbelief. He was actually threatening my grandfather's life! Grandpa was my only family—how could I let anything happen to him? Seeing no way to reason with him, I grew even more desperate, my voice choked with emotion. "Steven Landers, I'm carrying your child! I'm eight months pregnant! That drop tower could make me miscarry or trigger my heart condition. Are you really going to force me to take that risk?"

I nodded my head in agreement. For a while we were quiet and all you could hear was just byth of us breathing, eating. I should probably tell her about Maria. But what if she goes into shock? Or has an heart attack?? Or even chokes on her food?! "I got someone pregnant." I blurted out and she looked at me wide eyed. "Jack Adrian Vance!!" Shit not the full name!!!

Lord, help me. “Thank you for telling me that, sweetheart. Tell Daddy everything you know about her so-called ‘boyfriends and suitors.’ I want names.” I’m doomed. This is what I get for being too pretty! Eyyy! Help! (´ω`) AUTHOR’S NOTE: You can read the story of Papa Kel and Mama Briannah on the D****E and YUGTO apps. TITLE: I Got Pregnant by Mr. Stranger: The Miracle Babies (Completed) My other stories on D****e and Yugto App:

Mira said and I finally nodded my head, just to avoid her getting overly worried for me. “When last did you see your period Miss Bradford?” The doctor asked me as he gazed at me deeply. Just that question was enough to give me answers. “Uh, I don’t keep track of it. But I guess over a month and half now” I replied, looking down at my fingers and the next words from the doctor made my body go stiff. “Well, Miss Bradford, congratulations, you are pregnant,” The doctor said and my eyes grew wide. ‘No. Why now? Why me?’ I said to myself as I felt tears pool in my eyes.

“When I first got you pregnant with you, Everyone I knew was against it, they forced me to abort you but I didn’t, I didn’t want to use my hand to kill my own child. I kept you even though I had no way of raising you, no fund stills I didn’t even think of aborting you. I lived in an unknown pack because of you, I was suffering so much but still didn’t get rid of you even though knowing that aborting you then will end my problem. I lived in a house made of no real bricks. Instead it was made of palm tree branch.I feed from a wide variety of fruit from the forest since I didn’t have money to buy food. She chuckled in a sarcastic manner. "Ace, I gave birth to you when I went to cut wood th

"The emergency team arrived at the estate just in time. We managed to stop the contractions with high-dose medication, and your vitals are normalizing." I let out a long breath, my shoulders sinking into the pillows as the tight knot in my chest finally loosened. "Thank you." "Do not relax completely just yet," the doctor said, his voice turning serious. He crossed his arms and looked down at me. "Your body is running on empty. The acute stress and malnutrition triggered those premature contractions. I am warning you right now, Serena. If your stress levels spike like that again, it will cause a miscarriage or an emergency delivery that neither you nor the child might survive. You need absol

Aria said blandly, "The first story goes like this—a famous celebrity ruined someone else's marriage and got pregnant. She intended to become a member of a wealthy family through her child, yet the family refused to accept her, much less her child. "Her plan to marry into a wealthy family proved to be fruitless. She didn't want her pregnancy to ruin her image, so she tried to get an abortion. However, too many months had passed since she'd gotten pregnant, and the fetus was abnormally resilient. She drank a concoction that would cause an abortion, but it didn't work. "She was worried and had tried to think of ways to get rid of the child without leaving a trace when she got involved in a car

The memories are tinted until all I can remember is the bridal chorus and the orchestral singing in the church as my best friend walked up the aisle to meet him. The ultimate level of betrayal. I clench my fists, and my jaw tightens. Three years later, and now he wants to draw me aside and talk to me? I let out a laugh, still marveling at the absurdity of his claims. We were perfect, but he had to ruin it. And even if he didn’t, we just weren't going to work out, I think to myself. Just shortly after he got married to my best friend, I realized that I was pregnant myself. And not for him.

She was more than stunned and angry that her mother didn’t get the happy ending she deserved, but well it was now all in the past, and the both of them had moved on. But just as if fate wanted to play the most cruelest games between the poor tragic couple, it had brought their children together into what could only be termed as the worst kind of love story. A love story that was filled with heartaches, betrayal, denials, cheating and even blood… Their unborn child. The 5 months old child she’d miscarried. Brief flashes of that fateful night filled her head. How she’d been living under the bridge, and that particular night she’d been almost sexually assaulted by four grown men.

He must have been really busy with the sex club he frequented. — I don't need to go to the hospital. You can drop me off right here. I just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. I was terrified. If I didn't find a way to terminate this possible pregnancy, he would never believe that I had been forced into this scam, and then I would be in deep trouble. Through his eyes, I could tell that he was not the kind of man anyone could screw around with. My mother must have been out of her mind when she had this damn idea.