Holly Harper Pregnant Novels & Stories

“Girl, your hair needs serious maintenance. When was the last time your estilista saw you?” I manage a weak smile that doesn’t reach my eyes. “That’s the least of my worries right now, Cali.” She laughs softly, but it fades when she sees how defeated I look. “What’s going on? You look like someone died. Another heartbreak? Did that idiot Nox try something again?” I take a deep breath, my hands wrapped tightly around my untouched coffee. “I’m pregnant.” Calista flinches slightly, then breaks into a bright smile. “Wait, really? That’s actually good news, babe!” She adjust on her seat with so much excitement. “You’re thirty. You’d make an amazing mom. And with Nox—”

I stare at the two red lines on the white strip I hold between my fingers. A smile spreads across my face as a wave of euphoria rushes through me. I blink, happiness swelling within me, thinking of Richard and how thrilled he’ll be to learn that today, we’re making one of our biggest dreams come true. I’m pregnant. Pregnant with the man I love, who loves me back. Pregnant with a child who, I’m certain, will be the most loved in the entire world.

And me? I sank onto the sofa, resting a trembling hand on my stomach. A tiny life was growing inside me, too. For five years, I had endured countless fertility treatments, hundreds of painful hormone injections, all to give Caleb a child. After so many struggles, I was finally pregnant. I had planned to surprise him with the news as his birthday gift. But someone else had beaten me to it. Before I could fully process my thoughts, a new post from Yvonne appeared on my feed.

Jake murmured glaring at them. Suddenly she was feeling sick again so she quickly gave the babies to him and rushed inside the bathroom. She puked everything she ate and she was feeling nauseous. He rushed inside the bathroom after he put the babies in the crib. "What happened? Are you okay? Should I call the doctor?" Jake asked, getting worried and she hugged him crying. "Why are you crying?" Jake asked. "I think I am pregnant!" Emma said, laughing from crying. "What? That means, more brats are on the way." Jake asked, making a face like the dead.

"What's wrong with me?" "You're pregnant," Ava said, the two words falling into the quiet room like heavy iron weights. "Six weeks. The pup is healthy, Kaira... but its aura is unmistakable. It carries the Alpha bloodline of the Golden Pack." The world stopped. The crackle of the fireplace, the howling mountain wind outside, the sound of my own breathing—everything vanished, replaced by an agonizing, deafening ringing in my ears. Liam's child.

a soft smile graces her face and I take one more deep breath, summoning the courage to tell her everything. “Nova you’re going to be an Auntie, I’m pregnant and it’s twins” I watch as her eyes go wide and her mouth opens with shock, before a wide grin forms on her face. She pulls me into a big hug and starts placing kisses in my hair. “Calla I can’t believe it you’re pregnant oh my God Apollo and you must be super excited I can’t wait to meet my nieces or nephews or niece and nephew. Apollo is gonna be such a great Papa” her words make me happy yet sad and I didn’t even realize I’d began to cry.

The smile on her lips could not disappear. When Tallulah recovered, she immediately left the bathroom. She found Brielle sitting on the edge of the bed. She was surprised when she hugged her friend and she jumped. "I'm pregnant, Brielle. I'm pregnant and Gael is the father! This is real, I'll be Mrs. Ramirez soon!" She pulled away and excitedly showed the pregnancy test with two lines.

“And once he finds out you’re pregnant, everything will change. All this anger and coldness—it’ll vanish. Just trust me.” Elena’s breath hitched as hope flickered in her chest. “Then I need to tell him. He has to know I’m pregnant.” Emma gently squeezed her hand. “Not now, Elena. You’re not in a state to face him. Please, rest tonight. Tomorrow, you can talk to him—when you’re ready.” The Next Day Standing before the towering gates of Stephen Industries, Elena placed a protective hand over her stomach. She took a deep breath, determination hardening her resolve. “No one will stop me from seeing Stephen,” she murmured to herself.

Willow pushed. “I don't know. It's my first pregnancy. I guess I'm keeping it. Abortion is not in my plan.” Harper rubbed her stomach, looking down at it. When she raised her head, she was met with three grinning faces. “Then my dear, your baby has three godmothers. We are always going to be there.” Joyce smiled softly which brought tears to Harper's eyes. “Thanks, guys.” Her voice was muffled by their bodies pressing to hers. A soft chime went off and when Sophie checked her phone, she realized that the doctor was around.

“I don’t understand what’s going on? Tenley, you made it sound like Harper was dying or something?” “It all happened so quickly. But this is her story to tell.” Tenley embraced Harper, rose, and walked away. I sat down next to Harper, pulled her to me, and kissed her forehead. “What’s the problem, love?” “I’m pregnant, Layken,” Harper whispered as she held a pregnancy test up to me. “Everything was fine at first and I was excited. Until I thought back to my birth mother and how she died in childbirth and I just lost it.”