Hidden Pregnancy Romance Books Novels & Stories

ANNA’S POV My heart sank as if a stone had dropped into my stomach. I had hidden that slip deep inside a box at the back of my storage room. I thought no one would ever find it. I wasn’t ready to tell anyone. So how had she found it? I had even managed to forget, at least for a little while, that something was growing inside me.

Cecile stammered. But Grandmother turned away, unwilling to hear more. Cecile clenched her fists. Why is everyone hiding the truth about Rose’s father? What secret are they keeping? In the hotel hallway, Diana collided with Sam. “You?” she spat. “What are you doing here?” Sam smirked. “How’s the family? How’s that expensive shawl of yours? Hope it is still good?” She ignored him. “I came here to use the restroom,” Sam added cheekily. “These air-conditioned hotels, ah, the luxury! No wonder you like hanging around here too.”

Patricia The Fairmont suite on the thirty-first floor of the hotel had a view of the CN Tower and the lake beyond it, gray and permanent and indifferent to everything happening below. I had been staying here for three weeks. Not because I could not afford my own Toronto property. I owned two. But hotels offered a particular kind of anonymity that permanent addresses did not. Staff who did not ask questions. Security that kept records clean. I took my morning coffee at the window every day at six thirty.

The guests heard her voice, and the whispers grew louder. "She's too bold, running from her own wedding!" "Blessed with good fortune and doesn't appreciate it." "The Castillo family won't let this go." I turned and stepped into the elevator. Victoria thought I was playing hard to get, her expression growing more smug. "Miss Aria, you can still back out." But I couldn't help but smile. "And what if I choose to leave?" These people had no idea my real last name was Vanguard. It was Grandpa's way of protecting me, having me listed under the Vincent family.

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Perfect was too hard to find. But the funny truth was, Catherine didn’t mind her circumstances. Or at least she hadn’t, not until recently. Being pregnant and secretly in love with her husband was something so out of the ordinary. It had never occurred to her that she’d always be a fool, and besides, she enjoyed her life quite well without a man in it for two freaking years. She had the most marvellous friend one could imagine—a brother in all. But lately...

"So back to the story." "Oh yeah after I carried you and you're faint and suddenly Christian went out calling your name." "So he knew my name?" I asked "Of coure he knows, Dean did mention you a thousand times." She said and I nodded "Waitwaitwait.. Wait what? How did you know that Dean mention me a thousand times?" I looked at her weirdly "I'll tell that later." She said "No tell me now, what did you hide?" I glared "Me and Rafael might have a crush to each other." That shocked me

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

IYA COULDN’T COUNT how many days she chose to imprison herself in the four corners of her room. Her bed becomes her companion as if it carries all the burden inside her heart that she felt. Her pillow becomes her silent listener while catching all the tears she cried for the man who does not deserve her love.

"I finally got to meet you, Addison." A woman with beautiful emerald eyes greeted us. "I know that my brother is hiding something from me. He'd promised to introduce you to us and now is the day." She chirped, dragging me as she cheerfully gabbed, with her one arm hooked into mine. So, this was Carrie, his sister. He had warned me of how inquisitive she could be. The way he talked about her, I could feel how fond he was of her. My eyes rested on the small bump seen through her dress. She's pregnant. I heard this was her second baby. A baby boy. I couldn't contain my smile at her antics narrating how curious she was about me and how much she'd wanted to pay her brother a visit to his home, wh