Jean Grey Pregnant Novels & Stories

" Anderson laughed out loud. A few moments later, Anderson's voice was not heard. The deserted roads made Leonardo drive at high speed. ***** "Is it too late?" Leonardo's voice startled Anderson. Anderson opened his eyes and looked at his watch. "Great. There's still two minutes left. I'm not late." Anderson replied. "Did you get some sleep even when I almost hit something on the road?" Leonardo laughed. "Really?" Anderson was surprised. "I'm kidding. Get out before it's too late," replied Leonardo. "Thank you. See you again." Anderson said then got out of the car and hurried in. Leonardo didn't come home right away. He got out of his car, lit a cigarette, smoked it and then exhaled the smok

Asher said and took her hand before pecking it. "I was scared too. I didn't know she was going to go to that extent just to kill me". Kiara sighed and said. Only God knew how she was feeling that time when she saw Chloe pointing a gun at her. "Don't worry honey, you are safe now, with our little one". Asher smiled and said before pinching her cheeks lightly. Kiara was confused, so she asked, "What little one? " The doctor informed us a while ago that you are pregnant". Asher said and smirked.

She had said it so matter-of-factly, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. “Can’t have children?” I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. “What do you mean?” She scoffed, her lips curling into a twisted smile. “Exactly what I said. Your husband, Grayson Anderson, is sterile. He’s been that way for years. So, unless you’ve been getting cosy with someone else other than my husband, that thing you’re carrying isn’t his.” I felt the floor tilt beneath me, the room spinning as the weight of her words pressed down on me. Could it be true? Was this some twisted game she was playing, or was there some truth to her words?

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Pain hit instantly. Beneath the anger in his voice was heartbreak. I closed my eyes briefly. “Adrian.” “You’re carrying my child.” The words made everything feel real all over again. I glanced instinctively toward Damien. His expression revealed nothing now—too controlled, too unreadable. “I only found out yesterday,” I whispered. “And your first instinct was hiding it from me?” “That’s not fair.” “Fair?” Adrian laughed bitterly. “You’re living in Damien Blackwell’s penthouse while pregnant with my baby, and you’re talking to me about fair?”

I said. " Just stop! It's okay, I am not forming a political party and that is final, let the children be and stop dictating their lives! My husband says and stop up beside me and walks out of the ward. TWO WEEKS LATER. JULIANA. My bodyguard has been getting me so many vital information about Deji lately and it shows that this guy wants to play his game. From all the details gathered , the pregnant woman he has been calling his maid was his wife and she is carrying his baby and that they were married before we met.

"You must have been shocked so you fainted." The room fell quiet again. The silence was too thick; it made everyone nervous. "I just found out after I fainted and woke up that… ahm…" Aleah swallowed her spit as she felt her throat had gone dry. Angela swiftly moved to hand her a bottle of water with a sipping straw. Yohan waited for his sister to say what she was about to tell him. "I am pregnant," Aleah held and stared at her belly gently. "Didn't you say your job contract states no pregnancy is allowed?" Yohan frowned.

Because the room was dark she can't able to see his face or don't know who is he. But after that night she got pregnant not only this, she is carrying Twins. At first, she wanted to abort them but when she went to the hospital, Anvika can't be made up her mind. Because those two are her blood and flesh, how could she do this and decide to give birth to them and raise them? But after she gives birth to them her daughter... "Mommy, I had done," Avi said.

" I burst out laughing and fell into Lucas's embrace as he looked at me adoringly. Just then, Evelyn came out of her room upstairs and teased us. "When are you two going to give me a grandchild?" I lowered my head shyly under Lucas's loving gaze as he took my hand and led me to our bedroom. — Two months later, I suddenly realized my usually punctual period hadn't arrived. I took a pregnancy test and sure enough, I was pregnant. Shocked, I sat on the toilet, touching my belly and calling loudly for Lucas. Lucas was about to leave for work when he heard me and rushed in anxiously.

Grey had burned the dress in the kitchen sink and doubled the guard detail, but the damage to his sanity was already done. Behind him, the bedsheets rustled. "Grey?" Abigail whispered. Her voice was thick with sleep and fear. Grey turned his head. The faint moonlight coming through the blinds illuminated her face. Abigail was thirty-seven weeks pregnant. She looked exhausted. Her back ached constantly, her ankles were swollen, and the stress of the last few days was pushing her to the breaking point. After surviving two heartbreaking miscarriages, the thought of losing this baby terrified her more than death.

Melissa, my best friend since university and maybe even before that… She stood there, her hand wrapped around his arm, her head resting lightly on his shoulder like they've always been together, maybe they have, I didn't know anymore. James’s eyes landed on me, sharp and void of emotion. “What are you doing here?” I took a shaky step forward. “James, I need to talk to you. Please, just listen.” He frowned, his voice cold. “Say what you have to say, and leave.” I swallowed hard, my lips trembling. “I’m pregnant.” The silence that followed was deafening. Then Melissa’s laughter cut through the silence, her tone mocking. “Oh, come on, Anna. Don’t start your pathetic drama here.” She looked me u