Miguel O'hara X Reader Pregnant Novels & Stories

Finally giving in to Maria's relentless pleas and desperate sobs, Oryx relents, patting her back, "Okay. If you're a good girl, I'll be your mother." "Really?" Maria's eyes lit up with hope. "Yes," Oryx confirms, embracing Maria, relieved that Maria is awake and healthy. Meanwhile... In front of a desk with several computers, a person spins their chair, sinisterly dialing a carefully saved phone number. A malevolent smile crossed their lips as they glanced between the phone and a computer screen displaying a photo of Oryx, pregnant and seated by a serene lake. "It's been a while, Eleanor. I didn't know you were a hot chick in disguise! Pick up the call!" they speak into the phone, eyes glint

Elara was no more crying but was worried for Aiden. She was again pregnant and this time even if Aiden would be back, she could see their marriage drifting far away from the shore. How would she explain her pregnancy to him? Hey Aiden! Congratulations! I am pregnant! And the best thing is, the baby isn’t yours. She huffed in frustration and closed her eyes leaning back her head. Mimi was holding her hand while Thalia was pacing around in the living room. “Mommy!” they all looked in the direction of the familiar voice.

Elora stood outside the room with an awkward smile on her face as she looked at both Aidan and Gina. It seemed like she had been in a fight with him or something because her eyes were red. Elora could not tell what they might've discussed before the door was opened because the only reason she could hear like a wolf was that she was pregnant, now that she wasn't she was unable to do that anymore.

Left to her own devices, she ate in silence and planned her escape route. As Jade picked at the last remains of her salad, Miguel entered the room. Her heart quickened at the sight of him. She cast her eyes down onto the plate, scraping up slivers of lettuce and feta. She wouldn't admit to him that she was thankful for his arrival, even though she'd wanted to jump up and embrace him. He took a seat across from her and stretched an ankle over his knee. "Congratulations, you're pregnant." There was no cheer in his voice.

Selena nudged her with wide eyes, “Don’t say those words in a cemetery, I can not handle another baby let alone being pregnant just yet.” “So you’re not pregnant?” Miguel pouted, earning him a glare from his wife. “No and don’t you go getting any ideas mister.” She waved a finger at him. “I didn’t say anything!” Miguel held his hands up in surrender, but the smirk on his face was filled with mischief. “Hey you.” Xander took Serenity’s hand in his and gave her a loving smile. “Hey.” Serenity leaned her head against his shoulder and sighed, “Thanks for being here with me today.”

I asked back. "I'm Mia Lorane, lover of Willyam Dormen. Listen Lucy Watts, I don't want to talk to you at length. I just want to say leave Willyam, because now I'm pregnant with his child, his flesh and blood and we plan to get married soon so I hope you know your position. Get out of Willyam's life because only I deserve to be with him." Click. DEG! My heart felt like it was about to explode at that moment. What is this and who is she? God, I want to scream right now but I can't. My tongue feels numb and my lips feel heavy to move.

************************************************************************ FROM PENCILS TO YOU Oh no! Miguel cheated on Lila just a night after their first night together?! I know you all must be mad at Miguel but he never did this because he wanted to. The mate bond controlled him into doing such a thing. More chapters dropping soon.

"You're pregnant." Oriana shot up from the bed after hearing Margaret's claim. "I'm pregnant?" She pointed at herself in disbelief. "Me?" She asked again just to confirm. These past days, Oriana has been feeling under the whether, and extra selective with her food. Fortunately, Margaret has an experience with nursing care, she decided to carry out a pregnancy test just to check and it was positive. Margaret walked slowly toward her before sitting on the bed. "How did this happen? I didn't know you and Harry were serious enough to have kids."

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.

Elara looked at me, a mix of shock and something else flickering in her gaze. "Lorien…" She hesitated, then exhaled slowly. "You're pregnant." The world stopped. I blinked, my breath catching in my throat. "No," I whispered. That wasn’t possible. It couldn’t be possible. "That—there's no way—" Elara shook her head. "Male omegas conceiving is rare, but not impossible." Her words barely registered. Pregnant. I was pregnant. My hands trembled as I pressed them against my stomach, r