Holly Harper Pregnant Novels & Stories

“Let me go.” Liam turned to Harper, his patience was already thinning out. “We have to get this sorted out first.” Harper insisted. Olivia came closer to them, she had questions in her eyes. “Liam?” She called softly, not bothering to look at the clingy Harper. Liam looked at her helplessly before looking at Kia whose eyes were on Harper. “What is going on?” She touched his shoulder, ignoring Harper’s degrading stares. “What is going on is that I am pregnant and it’s Liam’s.”

Holly was being dragged down the steps by two burly guards. She wasn't wearing silk. She was wearing a straightjacket of rough canvas. Her hair was wild and her face was contorted by a furious, tear-streaked denial. "Get your hands off me!" Holly shrieked, kicking and biting. "I am Lady Holly! I am the Gamma's daughter! You cannot do this! I am pregnant! I am carrying the heir!" "There is no baby, Holly," Oreon said calmly from the top of the stairs. "Give it up."

“I’d have to be a pretty fast worker. Jessa is about fourteen weeks now and her ex is the biological father.” “Wow, seriously. I’m in shock,” Holly said. “This seemed to happen very quickly. And you don’t even look like you’re showing; while here I am at eleven weeks, already bulging out of my clothes like a fat piggy.” “Holly,” Brax reprimanded sharply, while Damien frowned at his sister-in-law. Brax gently grabbed his wife’s chin, turning her so she was looking at him.

I stare at the twin pink lines, praying and hoping that I am not imagining things. “Is this…?” My voice is thick as emotions clog my throat, making it hard to speak. "Yes,” Harper whispers. “I’m pregnant.” “Well, that would explain your moodiness. I was starting to think there's something wrong with you.” “Why you...” This time she launches herself at me. I catch her. My hands wrap securely around her waist as I bring her to sit on my lap. Before she can react and hit me or something, I seal our lips, kissing her like my life depends on it.

"Haley's appendix ruptured. But you should've told me that Haley was pregnant. She was at high risk of a miscarriage because of what happened when Sienna was born." "Wait, what? Haley isn't pregnant." I state, thinking Dr. Matthews has lost his mind. "We are talking about my Haley right? You haven't got them mixed up?" I say, furrowing my brows. "I apologize. I didn't realize you didn't know." "Know what? There's nothing to know. Haley isn't pregnant." "Actually, Mr. Stone. Haley is in fact pregnant, she's close to three months pregnant." My face immediately drops at the news.

we heard Mateo ask. "I just don't want to get pregnant now and ruin my perfect body and shape. You know, I'm a model and I've seen a lot of women with perfect curves get pregnant. But after giving birth, their beauty and curves disappear without a trace. I don't want that to be the case for me. I can't let pregnancy tarnish my career, okay?" we heard Riley say in one breath. "So because of your career, you want me to declare your husband impotent so that he will think that he is the reason for your inability to give birth?"

"Well?" I sighed, turning to face her. "Okay, Sophie, but this is just between the both of us." She raised both her hands in the air, "Cross my heart." I smiled. So I told her about Rowland, when things were still lovely, and how I got married to Tom. She squealed most of the time but shake her head when I got to Tom. I would give a tired eye roll. But I didn't tell her about the pregnancy or Amira or the paternity. At least not yet. I left all that out.

As he tried to disengaged she pulled him even closer. "I want you please, I want you now" She said as she kissed him hungrilly. He had heard before that pregnant women were always horny at the slightest provocation, he hadn't believed it until he heard what she had to say next. "I have been in need sexually since this pregnancy, please don't deny me now". She cries. Goodluck could feel his mouth glued to her, it was as though she was going to choke him, but he still managed to stay there.

And the doctor had given her unexpected news. She slowly placed a trembling hand on her stomach. “I guess it will be just the two of us now.” Because she was pregnant. With Ethan Carter’s child.

"I'm awake." He glanced at his card, then leaned in again. "So… the pregnancy rumor?" My fingers tightened in my lap. There it was, the landmine I'd been watching him walk toward since the segment began. I could deny it, deflect again, buy more time. But something in me was suddenly, deeply tired, tired of hiding, tired of my own life being handed around like entertainment. I lifted my chin. "Yes. I'm pregnant." The room went quiet. He blinked, he hadn't expected honesty, and that small crack in his composure was satisfying in a way I hadn't anticipated.