Her Sister’s Surrogate Novels & Stories

Julian didn't wait for her to answer. The silence in the daycare was suffocating, broken only by the sound of Leo’s toy car wheels spinning as he clutched it against Lyra’s leg. ​"I didn't steal anyone," Lyra hissed, her voice trembling. "I was a surrogate. It was a legal contract. Anonymous. I was told the father was a donor who wanted no contact."

Finally, I picked the photo of a handsome looking young man with deep brown eyes, and handed it over to her. After making the payment and everything, it was now time for the insemination. I was taken to a room, and allowed to sleep on a soft bed. I shut my eyes waiting for the process to get done and over with. "Alright, we're all done." That was so quick. I opened my eyes afterwards and stared at the doctor. "Miss Emily." She called my name and stared at me with her moon shaped deep blue eyeballs. "Do you have any idea that you had limited eggs and you were suffering from fertility problems?"

“Even for a moment?” Aaron’s expression didn’t waver. “You were a nobody, Rachel, I never loved you, you were just a surrogate.” The words crushed whatever was left of my heart. My mother sneered. “She is his mate. You were nothing more than a borrowed womb.” Borrowed womb. I stared at her, shaking my head in disbelief. “I'm your daughter too, how can you be so cruel?” I shouted at my parents. “You were never my daughter,” my father spat.

Not anymore. “I want you out of my bed, today! I have found a woman to be our surrogate. The meeting is in five days.” She said, slammed a file on his desk, and walked away. Micah rolled his eyes and sat back in his chair. He grabbed the file and opened it, seeing the woman chosen by his wife his expression glimmered, a twinkle in his eyes. He tapped his chin, a small smile across his lips.

He sounded so weak. I nodded my head in agreement. "Yes! My sister wasn't bad. You ruined her life, and now you've ruined mine as well. Jace is so soft, so I really doubt if he'll forgive me. I don't need his money at all. I only had to lie because I needed to have a child to be a surrogate mother." "Wow," he whispered, and pulled me closer to keep me in his embrace. "I'm so sorry dear. I can't believe I did this to you. I feel really terrible that I've ruined a lot of lives."

She was quiet all the way home. Jessica had thought it all through. Finding a surrogate Mother means a lot of money and besides, the woman might return one day and claim to be the mother of Amanda's child. They had to play smart. She can't leave anything to chance. After careful consideration, she settled on Nicole. She would definitely be more reliable than anyone else. She's Amanda's sister after all and she would eventually be an aunt to Amamda's and Timothy's child. Anyways Nicole has no option. She has to do her biddings if she ever wants to live a peaceful life in that City.

“I’ve decided to be a surrogate.” “…” She opened one eye to look at her younger brother, worried by her lack of response. “Kit?” He was sitting motionlessly, staring at her like he wasn’t really seeing her. It worried her a little to see him like this. Kit didn’t know what to say. In all honesty, out of everything that he had been hoping his sister would tell him…this had not been on the list. Surrogate? What on earth was she even thinking? Especially since he hadn't even seen her date anyone in all her twenty eight years of life!

Richard's voice, now thick with pain, continues, "She gave birth to one baby girl... Malia... and then she completely vanished from our lives, cutting all ties. The name of your mother's sister is... Elena." I just stare at him, blinking rapidly. I wanted answers. Now that I have them, I'm so fucking devoid of what to do with them. If I'm putting two and two together, despite my fever-addled brain... My mother and Malia's mother are sisters. And then she, my mother Elena, decided to be a surrogate for her sister. The pregnancy led her to having Malia, me, and my dead brother. But this man here, Richard, doesn't know about a third baby. He only just found out about me, and he looks like his e

“The woman I thought was his sister, because of how sweet she was, how much she helped me, she was his wife. The whole time. They showed me a contract and said I signed up to be a surrogate. But I didn’t. I swear I didn’t. They forged it, tricked me, and used me.” Now the sob broke free from her chest, loud and raw. “I can’t fight them. He’s rich, powerful, and influential. And me? I’m just one woman with no name, no resources. I come back here every few months, just hoping… praying I’ll get a glimpse of my baby.” Her voice cracked. “But nothing.” Captain Smith sat in silence, overwhelmed by the weight of her grief. Slowly, he reached out and touched her shoulder. “Let it out,” he whispered.

She laughed again, rubbing her forehead. "Yes..go ahead Mikhail, go ahead and laugh at the girl who loved too easily. Rub it on her face and tell her that she should have never loved you in the first place cause she's nothing more. Just a Surrogate that would birth your child." She mumbled, her voice cooutfielddfled due to the cries. She shifted back when he tried to come forward and just as she was about to turn and be the room he grabbed her arm and pulled her forward.