Joker Pregnant Novels & Stories

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."

As I lay in bed, my hand instinctively went to my stomach, feeling the slight swell that had begun to appear. Three months pregnant, and the reality of my situation was starting to sink in. I couldn't help but think of Doctor John's words, his promise to be a great father and a good husband.

Her breath caught in her throat, her eyes wide as she stared at Antonio, shocked, her hand going to her still flat belly. "Antonio... Is this...?" Her heart was beating so fast. He nodded vigorously, his voice breaking. "You're pregnant!" It was like he couldn't help himself. He pulled her into another hug, lifting her slightly off the bed, then kissed her deeply, his lips trembling against hers.

Peter's face contorted in rage, and he looked ready to lash out, but the police stopped him. "That's enough. Stop with the pity act. You have two choices—pay up or face charges. Who instigated this? "There's no way a pregnant woman would keep putting herself in harm's way. As her partner, you share the responsibility." Peter roared in frustration. "We don't have the money! All I've got is my life. Just put a pregnant woman in jail, then!"

The doctor said and patted Asher's shoulder. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it. "Congratulations". The doctor said and smiled. Asher and the others thought that the doctor was congratulating them about Kiara's condition when they heard him say, "Madam Kiara is two weeks gone". Everybody was speechless. "Two weeks gone, do you mean she's pregnant? Ruby asked. When the doctor nodded his head, they smiled happily and stared at Asher who was still in shock. " My wife is pregnant, I'm going to be a father again". Asher said softly.

“And then… more.” I paused. “She got pregnant.” Aria’s breath caught. “A week later,” I went on, “she slept with me. Told me the child was mine.” I laughed quietly, without humor. “What she didn’t know,” I said, “was that I was undergoing fertility treatment. Low motility. Doctors were… careful. I hadn’t even ejaculated.” Aria’s eyes flicked away. “When she told me she was pregnant, I said it wasn’t possible,” I continued. “Not because I wanted to accuse her. Because medically… it didn’t add up.”

* That meant it had happened right in the middle of the chaos—the pond, the office, the ice, the love. I looked at Jax. He had gone completely, statue-still. His mouth was slightly parted, his green eyes widening until they were pools of absolute, stunned wonder. He looked at the doctor, then down at my stomach, then back at my face, as if he couldn't quite process the words. "Pregnant?" he breathed, the word coming out as a shaky, disbelieving laugh. "We’re... we’re having a baby?" "You're having a baby," the doctor confirmed, nodding. "The fainting was a combination of low blood pressure and dehydration. You need to rest, eat well, and slow down. But everything—the heartbeat, the developme

“What are you saying, Kii?” Her cheeks flushed a bright red as she stared deeply into his eyes. A mix of joy, confusion and anticipation danced in Jace’s eyes, waiting for her news. Just seeing him this way, she could not delay her announcement any longer and finally spilled. “I’m… Jace… You’re gonna be a father.” ‘What?” Kiera bit down on her lower lip. “I’m pregnant.” The joy that lit up Jace's face was indescribable. He kissed her deeply and pulled her into his arms for a big hug as his laughter echoed in their home.

Author's point of view: Jace clenched his fist when Jocelyn told him everything that had been going on in Constance's life but the only thing that made Jace smile was when Jocelyn said that Constance is pregnant. “Constance is pregnant?" His voice was full of excitement, though some anger was still lurking there.

I said. “That is good,” he replied calmly. “Because I am not here to kill you.” “Then why are you here?” “To warn you.” My breath caught. “Volkov believes you are pregnant,” Jace said. “He believes Ruin would burn the world for that child.” “I am not pregnant,” I said again. Jace shook his head slowly. “You were.” The words hit like a physical blow. “That is not possible,” I whispered. “You lost it during the attack at the alley,” he said. “Before the safehouse move.”