Manifest Michaela Pregnant Novels & Stories

The smile on her lips could not disappear. When Tallulah recovered, she immediately left the bathroom. She found Brielle sitting on the edge of the bed. She was surprised when she hugged her friend and she jumped. "I'm pregnant, Brielle. I'm pregnant and Gael is the father! This is real, I'll be Mrs. Ramirez soon!" She pulled away and excitedly showed the pregnancy test with two lines.

Peter also looked at the paper in silence. Mila is three weeks pregnant. In the end, it was still Mia who was the fastest to regain consciousness, her eyes dropping from the paper to her best friend's stomach. Mila looked at her best friend: "Mia, what should I do?" She calmly put her hand on her stomach, not expecting that there was a small baby in her belly. Mia and Peter's eyes met, and she asked: "Where is your husband? Let me call him home.” Mila: “He went on a mission outside the border. This time it is not clear how long the trip will be, and it is not even possible to contact him.” The husband deserved to die, made her pregnant, and then left on a mission.

Roman whispered in her ear and Mikaella pushed him away from her. "You wouldn't know romance even if it smacked you on the face,"Mick teased. "Oh get a room both of you! You do know we all can hear you right?" Kimberly gestured and Mick turned all red. "Wasn't she pregnant or are we gonna ignore the fact that Chloe claimed to be pregnant two weeks ago?" Kimberly questioned and the goofy smiles from the couple was enough to confirm that they had made up a ruse inorder to save their relationship. Twenty minutes later after taking care of the paperwork everyone left. Mikaella decided to visit Raquel while Roman decided to handle some business even if it was the weekend.

Elena Six months before the wedding, deep into both my new leadership responsibilities and the increasingly elaborate planning Sofia continued orchestrating from the estate, I received a phone call that pulled me abruptly out of the comfortable rhythm we'd settled into. "Elena, it's Enzo," his voice carried a tension I rarely heard from him, even during genuine crisis. "I need you to know something before the media potentially reports on it." "What's happened," I asked, feeling old instinct sharpen immediately. "There's been an incident at one of the family's legitimate shipping facilities," he said.

I try my luck again. “That you have been sold off.” Michael who appear from nowhere answered, smiling arrogantly. “Wait, what? Did you say s- sold out?” I stuttered. “Yes, princess, you heard me right, he mimics.” Currently, I couldn't control the stream of tears that threatens to fall as I cry my eyes out. Just when I thought I could go back to my normal life. “Stop this melodrama, Lila, father shouted. That man over there, Armani, is now your husband, and you will be respectful towards him. He now possesses full over you, so cut your trap and accept the reality to make things easier for us all.”

Milo grabbed my wrist and barked, "Apologize to Jessica!" Jessica had fallen on purpose, a cheap trick, but he didn't see it. I yanked free and slapped her smirking face, giving her the play she wanted. She froze, unprepared for me to hit her in front of Milo. He shoved me away and shielded her. Still weak from the miscarriage, I collapsed and hit the ground. Pain shot through my belly, and blood seeped out. He panicked, scooping me up and running to the ER. "Doctor! She's pregnant and fell. Save her and the baby!"

Mira said, looking at me and I laughed at what she said. “I can’t remember when it last happened but trust me, I’m not pregnant. I stopped having sex with John as soon as I suspected he was cheating on me. This might just be a coincidence” I said, more to myself, trying to convince myself that the little fun I had with that red-blooded eyed man did not lead to another thing. “Yeah, that’s true but I insist, let us go to the hospital to at least find out what is wrong with you” Mira said and I finally nodded my head, just to avoid her getting overly worried for me.

MICHAEL I couldn't believe my ears. My heart started to beat faster than usual, while my mind seemed to stop functioning altogether. "What?" I asked her once again. My libido was halted, the pleasure I was craving for paused for a moment as I waited for her to tell me she was just joking. Did I hear her right? Is she pregnant? "Baby, say it again," I demanded. "I need to hear it again." Biting her lower lip to stifle a smile, she said, "Mr. Michael Montero, you are officially going to be a father. I'm pregnant, and you're the father."

she said, grabbing a sheet to cover her now growing belly, and walked out. "Damn it..." Mikhael's life had been like this since his engagement ended. The Balmorris had withdrawn significant investments from his family, and he was forced to live and marry the woman he had unintentionally impregnated. "But it was just one night..." he gritted his teeth, frustration evident. "How the hell did she get pregnant? I was framed..." He ran his hand through his hair, recalling the events of that night.

I asked out loud, and at this Michael’s formerly calm face was disturbed by a hard tightening of his jaw that sent an anxious flutter through me. He didn’t answer immediately, and the longer this went on for, the more the feeling grew until— “She fell pregnant with Layla.” Even though I’d expected it, the answer made me blink as Michael’s words cut through my emotions like a knife. He didn’t give me time to recover before continuing. “To this day, I don’t know what she saw in him.” The words were muttered as the skin on Michael’s forehead creased when he frowned. “But Elaine cared about Gaius. Malcolm must’ve known of their relationship together, but he chose to let the relationship run its