My Husband Got My Sister Pregnant Novels & Stories

That realization made my throat constrict. I'd been given the kidney a few months earlier. To Christian. My husband. He'd needed it, and I'd not asked questions. That's what love is, isn't it? Sacrificing pieces of you so the one you love can live on. I wasn't allowed to be present in the hospital for the procedure itself. Hospital rules or something, but I visited him afterward. Pale but alive. Breathing. Smiling. And that was enough. As long as he's fine, I don't care about anything else.

After all, it seemed to have been a habit for the latter; his body system has adjusted to it. “What's that?” Alex questioned, a curious expression plastered on his face. “She snatched my husband, who had fallen out of love with me. I found out on the night I planned on announcing my pregnancy to my family and my in-laws. It turned out my sister had been pregnant for him also,” Davina said with a slight chuckle. “Woah,” Alex muttered and raised his eyebrows for a second and released them immediately. Davina downed the rest of the whiskey in the glass down her throat ignoring the harsh sensation it had on her throat.

“Calm down and explain well. What are you talking about?” “My husband. I divorced him because he got my sister pregnant and now, he wants to take my child because he says he's the father. We got married because my family owed him money and that was the only thing he asked for in exchange. I have nothing left and no more faniny. He chased me out of the house and brought my sister in. I don't know what else to do.” That type of thing was still happening at this time? “Where is your husband? Take me to him.”

A very fine suit. "You shouldn’t be here either," I said, feeling the whisky make my lips a little braver. He smiled. "Touché." I reached for another shot, but he gently took it from my hand. "That’s enough." "I need it," I whispered. "No, you don’t." I chuckled bitterly. "My husband and my twin sister are screwing each other. And she’s pregnant for him." His eyes widened. "Wow. I’m really sorry." "That’s life for you, right? Always hitting you when you least expect it."

Daniel lay beside me, hand resting on my lower belly. “I’m going to keep coming here,” he said quietly. “Even after you get pregnant. I’m going to keep fucking you behind her back until I can’t pretend anymore.” I kissed him softly and squeezed his cock. “Good. Because I’m never letting you go back to her completely.” My sister’s husband was now mine. Her perfect marriage was rotting from the inside, and I was the one holding the knife… while riding her husband’s cock. And it felt fucking incredible.

Despite the darkness that clouds my brain, I’m conscious of the fact that I’m safely cradled against a stranger’s rigid, heated chest. But even the comforting scent of his expensive cologne cannot erase the fact that my husband just asked my adoptive sister to be his wife on the very same day he proposed to me just three years ago… Coincidence?

I asked wanting to know more about the family of my husband and probably my family now too since I didn't really have a family anymore, I have a couple of cousins, niece, uncle and an auntie but I never really speak to them. "Her name is Lynn, her husband, Marcelo passed away just before Sienna was born, she was heartbroken and I don't think we even heard from her for months but she stayed as strong as she could for her babies and I couldn't be more proud of her" "I'm sorry, did you know him well?" I asked intrigued. "He was a friend, we had a little falling out when I found out he had been fucking my sister and got her pregnant. Since she's our only sister, we agreed to their relationship a

For three months, I got entangled with my brother-in-law, and I got pregnant. Cassius closed in on me, his eyes sharp. "You act like an innocent and chaste woman, but when I'm not around, you sleep around like a common wench." My eyes were turning red. I tried to hold everything down, but I couldn't anymore. "I'm pregnant with your brother's child, Cassius. Watch your tongue." Cassius punched the vase beside him, and he roared at me, "You know damn well how you got knocked up!"

Which is why, I cannot take up this stupid decision to get pregnant by her husband. Jace was Clara's husband and the whole world knows that. It will ruin my reputation more if word should get out that I was pregnant for my twin sister's husband. "Babe, is everything the matter? You seem so lost?" Jace asked, and it dawned on me that he had finished up his own meal. While I was still holding the first batch of pounded yam that I had taken from my plate. "Yeah. I am fine," I snapped out of my trance and focused on my meal. There was no way that I am going to admit to anything that is eating me up.

Evelyn’s POV All I could think, no, feel, was that this man… this husband of mine had planned everything. From the very beginning. He didn’t want to let me go. He never did. And now, he’d finally found a way to trap me, just like he trapped my sister. Pregnancy.