I Got My Sister Pregnant Mga Nobela at Kwento

I just did that to annoy her. After that day, I never smiled at her. We never agreed on one thing and even when she was up for something, I would always kick against it just because I didn’t like her. I finally got pregnant after three trials and that was the happiest moment of my life. I could remember how I put a call through to my sister Sheba. She was extremely happy for me. “Damn sis! That is great news! I wish I was there so I could hug you and spoil you to bits!” Sheba said over the phone while I giggled.

“Doctor Benitez called me! Was it true?!” Doctor Benitez? My heart started to hammer in my chest as tears welled up in my eyes. “D-Dad, I’m sorry…” My hands were starting to shake up and my legs were about to give in as I tried to avoid his raging eyes. “What's going on?” Ciara confusedly asked. Mom appeared from father's behind with a disappointed gaze flitted into mine. “Your sister is pregnant.” Ciara's widened eyes locked on mine. I know she was surprised at the news, me too. But this has already happened.

He pulls me to his side, I calm down when I find out she's his sister and not an ex. "Ohhh, a wife? When did you get married?" "Today." He said seriously. "Wow, that's fast, may I ask why?" "I'm pregnant." I blurt out. "Oh my god! I'm going to be an aunt?" She hugs me and jumps up and down, screaming in joy. "That's enough, I would've married her pregnant or not. Her being pregnant made it happen sooner." Basil pulls me from his sister. "Does Bampás or mamá know?" She asked.

I asked in disbelief as I got up and started pacing around the living room. I felt a heavy weight on my chest as I thought about what people will say when they find out that I impregnated my little sister. No one will understand that it was a mistake, I was drunk... This is a disaster. "What are we going to do?" I asked while staring at her but she seems so unbothered, just like she was when we accidentally had sex. "I'm keeping the baby." The air seemed to leave my lungs and I struggled to breathe.

crossed the hall immediately I admitted I was pregnant. Sasha let go of her sister again and stormed towards me, “Ohh so you are pregnant, why didn’t you mention it to us if it was my brother’s, you cheap liar! How did only him know you’re pregnant,” I looked fearly between her and the other members of the family my lips quivering, I didn’t even know how to prove my innocence again.

I screamed and thrusted my hands in the air. “That would be amazing! I might be the pillar that pulls you and him together m.” “Um, can i ask you something?” “Sure what is that?” “How do you feel about having a sister or brother?” “Oh my! Mom, are you pregnant?” “Maybe, i am not sure yet till i do a confirmatory test but i know i am carrying a little human inside of me.” She rubbed her belly and smiled, looking at me and even having a wider smile. I was very shocked and happy for her, i could remember how many times when my younger self wanted a sibling.

"We need to tell him soon. He's going to notice you're showing." We told Liam that weekend. At a quiet family dinner with Vanessa. "Liam, there's something we need to tell you," I said. "Okay." "You know how some kids have brothers and sisters?" "Yeah. My friend Jake has a sister." "Well, you're going to have a sister too. A baby sister. She's growing in my tummy right now. She'll be born in a few months." Liam's eyes went wide. "Really? I'm getting a sister?"

"The pregnancy is very healthy” I stilled. Pregnancy? The Alpha whispered something into my sister's ears and she smiled sheepishly. No. No. No. It couldn't be what I was thinking. My husband and my sister together? No way. He wouldn't do that to me. Maybe I should have left, and ignore what was so clear in front of me. The betrayal but my legs were already moving towards them even when everything in me was screaming to go home. “Who is pregnant?" I screamed.

I whispered to her as I continued to comfort her. “I saw him again,” she whispered back, referring to the asshole that left her pregnant. My sister was a medical student and she was only in the second year of her medical course when her ex-boyfriend, who is also a med student, got her pregnant. Because they were both young and still studying, the man advised Ate to have an abortion. Ate did not agree to his suggestion so they separated ways. She was just twenty-three that time; she was very vulnerable, especially that what happened to her created havoc in our lives. Her pregnancy became a huge scandal especially that our family is well known.

I swallowed hard. “She’s my sister. Our parents had traveled,” I lied. “Doctor, you can talk to me—I’m like a father to her.” He drew a deep breath. “Do you know your sister is three months pregnant?” he asked steadily. I shook my head, showing I was aware. I dropped my gaze to the floor. My heart pounded so loud, I imagined the doctor could hear it. “Pull yourself together, please,” he said, staring at me intently. “Is she dead?” I asked, my eyes shimmering with fear of the unknown.