Knocked Up Novels & Stories

This…this sounds domestic. I feel my pulse throbbing in my neck as I take a step toward the door, then another. Close enough to make out the words, I bite my bottom lip to stop the trembling in my legs. Their voices rise and fall, and I have a hard time making sense of their words as they come in bits and pieces. “Not my fault…knocked up…” If I could just get closer, maybe I’ll hear them. If I perch my ear up against the door, that has to work.

Heaven the way he was carrying me made me feel like I was a woman. I gasped, flailing. “Alex watch it! The babies you’re gonna jostle them like~~~ like maracas!” He didn’t answer. Not even a blink. Just tightened his grip and barreled forward, bullets slicing the walls behind us. And I swear, in that moment, one single horrifying thought hit me: He doesn’t even know. Oh my God. Alex has no idea he knocked me up. But will he even believe it. By the time we exploded out into the night air and dove into the SUV, my brain was spiraling.

What if he regretted choosing me over normalcy? “Ma’am, you okay back there?” the driver asked suddenly, glancing into the rearview mirror. I jumped like I’d been tasered. “Y-yeah. Sorry. Just… long morning.” He gave a sympathetic nod. “Happens.” Happens? No, sir. Being knocked up by your billionaire boss who may or may not be a sociopath absolutely does not “happen.”

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“How the hell did you let him knock you up?” “The child might be yours,” I whispered, my gaze on the floor. “Can you hear yourself?” His voice rose. “We haven’t had sex in months, how can—” My stomach twisted violently. “I’m almost four months gone.” My words tumbled out, my breath coming in thin threads as I explained that day, how we had sex twice, how the condom broke with Zane. John stared, eyes wide, as if he were watching a horror movie. Definitely it was.

I say quietly and he grabs my arm roughly. “Don’t lie to me.” He hisses at me, I swallow hard again, and shake my head again. “I’m not...” He doesn’t even let me finish before another slap lands and he shoves me back. “Do you really expect me to believe that you don’t know who knocked you up?” “I don’t know his name.” I whisper and his eyes darken. “You’re a disgrace.” He scoffs, shaking his head. “I didn’t plan this.” “Of course you didn’t. Planning requires intelligence something you clearly lack.”

"Yeah. You gave me something similar last month." Willa gave me an apologetic look. "My mistake. I thought he would've told you." Shane closed the box again and pushed it back toward me. "Take it back and return it. No point wasting money." "Do you remember what today is?" He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. "Thursday." Willa's phone suddenly rang. After she ended the call, she looked troubled. "The vet said Muffin is due for his booster shot, but I already have plans tonight."

The cool air on my skin made my nipples tighten harder under the clamps. “Gentlemen,” Victor announced loud, one hand rubbing my swollen belly for everyone to see, “my pregnant stepdaughter Kayla. I knocked her up myself. Full maternity shoot today. You all get to watch and use her while we capture every filthy angle. No limits except don’t hurt the baby.”

I asked well I may be acting up but I need to know " you don't have to know right now" I looked at him like his crazy " I swear if you don't tell me who the fuck you knocked up at this minute one of us is gon die right here right now" I said fuming, he roughly wiped his face and stood up to come near me, I see Hakeem don't know the real me he gon make me hurt him so bad" talk!" I demanded " you really wanna know so bad?" I nodded " you sure you're not going to hate me?" I tilted my head

Good now fuck off and don't come near me until I'm in the mood to see you again, Katy. Then Quinn marched in between Hailey and the random guy who is getting under her skin. She was too drunk to tell the difference between dancing, just getting cozy or end up being assaulted for rape. Quinn never thought twice in punching that asshole who was taking advantage of her. "What the hell Queenie, we were just dancing. Just come back to your hoard of sluts and leave me alone." Hailey tried to help the guy Quinn just punched but he ended up pushing her away. Quinn was about to pick him up again but Hailey beat him to it. She kicked the poor man in the groin then takes off her shoes for freely move t