Novel & Cerita Kenny And Mari Pregnant

Kane started, and Caden nodded. “I’m sure you’ve heard the rumor,” Kane paused, “No I suppose you haven’t since you have been away from the pack since morning. My mate is pregnant.” Caden blinked multiple times in one second and took a deep breath. “If she was cursed, how is she pregnant?” I blinked back at Kane in shock. His voice and the way he worded the question left a bad taste in my mouth. I took a deep breath to calm myself. Since my nerves and emotions were all over the place, there was a possibility I was overthinking and reading the meaning of his words, so I kept quiet.

Malachi’s pov “What the fuck did you just say?” Wow, the words that come out of this woman’s mouth. “Will you marry me, Kennedy?” “Get up, asshole.” She said, shaking her head in disappointment. This was not how I envisioned asking anyone to marry me, but getting someone pregnant after hiding from a shooter wasn’t really something I thought would happen either. I had been trying to get in contact with Kennedy for days, trying everything I could to make things right. Now that the news was out, I had to explain to Momma that I had a three-year-old son and another baby on the way.

"Thank you for doing this. What would you like to have? I'll order takeout for you." Kenny turned serious and said, "I'd like to discuss something with you, G." Caroline looked puzzled. "What is it?" Kenny continued, "If I don't get married or have children, can you let me adopt Liora?" Caroline was stunned. "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by not getting married?" "I don't plan to get married. You know I haven't moved on from her. How can I possibly marry someone else?" Kenny confessed.

Whoever she was, her main target seemed to be my newly appointed husband. “Ken,” she yelled, dropping to her knees at the foot of the altar. “Why would you leave me like this? Me… the baby… I thought you said you considered us to be your family! You said your parents were preparing to accept me as your wife to hide the pregnancy. Then who is she?!” My bundle of white lilies dropped near my feet. A baby? I glanced at Kenny, who looked down at her in disgust. Did he really get someone pregnant?

"Okay, attention everyone. Before we start, I and my wife have some news." Marissa gently rested her hand over his, they couldn't stop smiling. "We are pregnant." __________

-She was also crying and it was not for less, we had no voice or command before them. -I know, Maria, I am also very angry, but I can't do anything, you know perfectly well that, even though he is my husband, I have to submit to what he tells me, they have always been the laws and we can't defy them, now what we have to have is patience, maybe Damian can solve this -we both hugged each other, clinging to each other. MARGARET

Just him. Afterward, they lay tangled together, the city lights glowing through the windows. "I'm going to marry you," Kieran said. "I know." "In three weeks." "I know." "And then we're going to have this baby, and we're going to be happy." Mira turned her head to look at him. "Is that a promise?" Kieran pressed a kiss to her forehead. "It's a guarantee.",

**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.

I told him that, “Yes I am pregnant and you could not part with us because there will be a new life that is going to connect us in a stronger relation” My father did not understand what to do now in this situation. I told him to come with me to our house. After knowing this news he agreed to take me there. I was very happy that my father would not have any problem about our marriage but the problem was that if he came to know about Brent's family then there would be a lot of problems that were going to be held.

I asked him. He glanced at me a second time, I could sense the fear in his eyes. He started to speak very carefully: "We ran several tests. "For what? Food poisoning?" "No." He said, shaking his head. "Then what?" He hesitated. “You are pregnant.”