Hidden Pregnancy Romance Books Novels & Stories

The risk, the pregnancy, the love, it all blended into something unbreakable. As I lay in bed near dawn, Damien’s cum still leaking from me, hand resting on my growing belly, I knew the truth. Our dark romance had evolved. The fire wasn’t just burning anymore, it was a wildfire. Hiding it under this roof was becoming impossible, and part of me hoped the inevitable exposure would come soon. Because being claimed so completely by my stepbrother, pregnant with his baby, ruined and loved in the filthiest ways, was the only reality I wanted.

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Bonds deepen, creating a warm, supportive network around the couple. **Chapter 153: Quiet Months** The pregnancy advances peacefully. Reggie spoils Cassie with nursery shopping sprees and paints the room in soft pastels. They spend quiet evenings reading parenting books together, sharing laughter over silly future scenarios. Tranquility and love fill their days. **Chapter 154: Final Preparations** They attend prenatal classes together. Reggie takes diligent notes and practices breathing techniques, leading to humorous mishaps that make Cassie laugh until she cries. He reads baby books obsessively, turning late nights into playful quizzes. Excitement for their daughter’s arrival builds steadi

“He inherited Valenrose Suites from his family, but he built it into the empire it is today. Then, Valenrose was just a normal hotel—just a 2-star hotel—but he turned it into what it is today, making it a five-star hotel. He doesn’t attend social functions unless absolutely necessary. Even when he attends one, he goes alone. No female companions. He doesn’t entertain rumors, and he hates incompetence.” She blinked. “How do you know all that?” I smiled, lowering my gaze. “People talk. If you listen long enough, you learn things.” But that wasn’t the truth. Not really. The truth was something I had never told anyone here. Not even her. The truth was… He’s my husband. Yes, he is mine. The husba

Valarie said, "has been hidden in Evans Wilson's basement for five years. In a cryo chamber. Very much alive." Gasps echoed around the room. "And this woman," Valarie placed another photo next to it, "is Hailey Wilson. Evans' wife." The two photos were identical. "Same face, same DNA and same everything." Valarie looked around the table. "Care to explain, Mr. Wilson? Why you married a woman who looks exactly like the girl you have been hiding for years?"

"Selena, you lucked out and became the heir in your previous life, but this time around, don't kid yourself. You'll just be a spectator on Ebonwave Island, watching me take the reins as the heir with the white Wyvern at my side!" That was when it hit me – Yasmin was reborn, too. In our previous life, Yasmin, convinced she was the queen's true-born daughter and rightful eldest princess, proudly took on the mantle of heir. When it came time to pick our magical guardians, she naturally went for the Griffin egg. The only egg left with any promise of hatching a strong creature was the serpent egg, so I had to make it my choice. Digging through ancient tomes, I discovered that those eggs could evo

My eyes roll back. “God, you feel huge tonight,” she whispers, rocking her hips in short, greedy motions to work me deeper. Her walls clench and flutter, adjusting to my size until she’s fully seated, thighs pressed flush to mine. “Fuck, Robert… it’s like you’re trying to split me open.” Robert. She thinks she’s riding her husband, not the twenty-three-year-old she adopted over a decade ago. Of course she does—why would she expect her son in the sleeping bag beside her?

CHAPTER 3 Elliot was having a difficult time not staring at the beauty across from him. Her long honey blonde curls fell about her shoulders, with one dangling delightfully over her left breast. She was wearing a short black skirt that showed off her endlessly long legs. Her flowy top was somewhat sheer and low cut enough to showcase her fantastic tits. Not that he was looking, but let’s face it, they were glorious. Her top also revealed that Mandy Johnson was pregnant, and far along at that. Elliot had known Ms. Johnson was expecting, his friend Dr. Alan Robert’s had already filled him in on some of the finer details.

Now Liam was in the mood to fuck her silly. “I know of a ward where no one goes to,” she said and held his hand. With this, they walked to the abandoned wards. This ward had been abandoned for ages because it wasn't suitable for patients. The moment they opened the door, Alana started to pull her dress and kiss Liam. She grabbed his cock and instantly rubbed it against her clit, crying and moaning. The next second, Liam pushed her to the dusty bed and rammed his entire manhood into her pussy. Alana cried again because he filled her up.

Dominic moved closer to me, wrapping his arms around me as he secured the watch on my wrist. “Don’t worry, I will be extra careful.” I leaned against him after he was done putting the watch on and hugged me from behind. “I have a surprise for you later.” Dominic rested his chin on my shoulder, with his hands flat against my stomach. I still couldn’t believe I was pregnant. It felt like just yesterday, I found out, and I was still trying to process it. I should have processed it better while in the hospital, but I used every moment I had to work on my book.