Joker Pregnant Novels & Stories

"You will do no such thing! You're not her guardian. Dom and Connie are. She's right, it's her choice and no one else's, not even mine. And we don't even know if she's pregnant; so calm down." Jessica takes a deep breath, let's it out slowly. Jason asks her "Now, what were you saying when you came in here?" "I was going to tell you that I'm pregnant!" He smiles at his mom. "That's great mom, I'm happy for you and Jackson." "Congrats, Mrs. Parker," I tell her sincerely.

He had a smile on his face as he laid eyes on me. “How do you feel now?” He asked. “Doctor, what is wrong with her?” Jenkin asked. “I did not want to break the news to the three of you, but the young lady is pregnant.” My eyes widened after the revelation from the doctor I had thought I could keep it away from them. “Pregnant?” Jethro asked, also in a state of shock. “Yes and it appears the pregnancy is slowly taking a toil on her. I will advise you three to ensure she has a good rest.”

He frowned, impatience clear in his eyes. “What now?” he said. Her fingers tightened on the bedsheet. “I… I’m pregnant.” The room went silent. For a second, she almost hoped he did not hear her. Then his voice came, loud and angry. Not shocked. Not confused. Angry. “What are you saying? Pregnant?” “Yes,” she nodded, her voice shaking. “I went to the hospital. I got checked.” Jabco ran his hands through his hair, walking back and forth like the walls were closing in on him.

Jarckon walks away, leaving Adhara alone. He doesn’t want her to get stressed because of him. He is sorry for how he feels right now. He can’t believe Adhara is pregnant and carrying his child. He sighs and stares into the distance. Jarckon feels how angry she is with him. It brings back memories of what happened between them earlier—he should have listened to Adhara’s pleas and not forced her to have sex.

Of course, this was no surprise to me, but Amy and Margie couldn’t hold back their gasps of shock. “Jor! You’re pregnant!” the two of them shrieked, their shock quickly giving way to pure delight. The four of us let out a collective, joyful scream. This was a wonderful surprise, a beautiful piece of good news. “Yes, ladies. Anna already knew, but I had to process it myself before I could share it with you,” Jor explained. "Yes, Jorge is the father. He was my fated mate, but he is married and has children. I couldn't bring myself to build my happiness on the misery of his family, so I went back to Woodcrest, where I am now safe."

“What could you possibly tell me? I am already the happiest man in the world.” I smile, taking his hand and placing it over my stomach, feeling the warmth that spreads through me at the thought of what is to come. “I am pregnant.” For a moment, Viktor just stares at me, his eyes wide with shock. It is almost comical and it makes me laugh uncontrollably, the way he looks so stunned.. I lean into his embrace, his hands coming around to encircle me even though he has not said anything and I turn to watch Jhenelle play in the garden ahead of us.

Echo was waiting outside the ER when the attending physician came out . "Mr. del Fuego, congratulations! Your wife is two months pregnant. There's no need to worry. She just be needing vitamins and full rest," the doctor happily said to Jericho. Jericho was a bit surprised and got worried at the same time. "You mean she's already pregnant? Was it safe that she had maintenance medicines for her depression lately?" he asked worriedly. "Alright, I'll be conducting some laboratory tests to ensure the safety of your wife and your child," the doctor said to Mr. del Fuego.

Jace, Jake, and Jax looked at each other and smiled brightly. "She's pregnant, doc?" Jake asked in disbelief. His eyes glazed over with excitement. "Oh, Ann. I'm so proud of you," Jax said happily. "I'm so worried. I thought you were sick," Jace said with a sigh of relief. Ann smiled happily. There were tears of joy on her cheeks. "Do you know who the father of this baby is?" asked doctor Jonathan. Jace, Jake, and Jax looked at each other and laughed in unison.

**Naomi’s POV** I held the cold metal railing tightly as I walked into the hospital hallway. My legs felt weak. My heart pounded like it wanted to break through my chest. “Congratulations, Mrs. Ashford,” the doctor said with a smile I couldn’t feel. “You’re eight weeks pregnant.” I froze. Pregnant. Me. For **him**. The man I married a year ago, but who never loved me. The man who already had his eyes on another woman. Valentina.

He spun her around, burying his face in her stomach. "Put me down!" Serenity laughed, crying at the same time. "You'll make me dizzy!" "Sorry! Sorry!" Jackson put her down instantly. He guided her to the bed as if she were made of thin glass. "Sit. Don't move. Do you need a pillow? Water? Ice cream?" He opened the jar of pickles with a pop and handed her one. "Here. For the nausea." Serenity took the pickle, looking at her chaotic husband. "Jackson, I'm pregnant, not invalid."