My Sister Is Pregnant Novels & Stories

Or was she simply overreacting? “Ok…. Ok if what you’re saying is true, then take her back to our parents' house," she insisted desperately. "Our parents haven’t seen her in 2 years, they will be very happy to see her and she can make a full recovery there." But to her utter horror, Jake shook his head, refusing her request and crushing her heart in the process. "I’m sorry Ana, I can’t do that. You don't understand how sick your sister is," he explained gently. "Katie was badly injured and is very fragile right now. She needs to be close to her mate for her healing to be amplified or else she might get worse."

"It's about my pregnancy, right ? You are angry with me" I look up. "What ? No... no Meri, it has nothing to do with that". "Of course it is". She sounds about to cry. "I know you couldn't possibly take it that well. I swear we didn't plan it ...". "Meri, it's not that ...". I try. My sister apparently feels really bad about being pregnant. "I really want to help you guys, it wasn't just something I said ... I mean it. But I also really want kids of my own, does it make me a bad person ? I mean …".

"Okay." "So where do I start," she says, eyes everywhere but at me. "Um, my sister came home one morning, pregnant. We hadn't seen her in months but this is normal, she usually disappears for... well, long periods of time. She was four months along when she came home. In her final trimester, we started receiving some weird mails. Though the wording were all different, they were all the same. They warned the child was a demon, a spawn of the devil.

"We need to tell him soon. He's going to notice you're showing." We told Liam that weekend. At a quiet family dinner with Vanessa. "Liam, there's something we need to tell you," I said. "Okay." "You know how some kids have brothers and sisters?" "Yeah. My friend Jake has a sister." "Well, you're going to have a sister too. A baby sister. She's growing in my tummy right now. She'll be born in a few months." Liam's eyes went wide. "Really? I'm getting a sister?"

"I can't wait. I can't wait to feel your child moving inside me. Or children. Oh, god, babe - what if we have twins?" I moaned at the thought. Despite having just cum, I could already feel myself getting hard again. What can I say? My sister really brings it out in me. She smiled, her eyes returning to mine. She knew exactly what she did to me. And she loved it. "I'm gonna be so fucking pregnant, Toby. It's gonna be so amazing. I'm gonna show you how much I love being pregnant. How much I love having your children growing inside of my tummy... Oh, fuck! I need it. I want it. I want to get knocked up by the biggest dick I've ever had. Your cock. You're going to knock up your own whore sister,

It shocked me. “You're pregnant?” I asked, jolting her back to reality. She looked at me, didn't say a word, so I came to her and saw the test. Two lines. I saw another, pregnant. My twenty one year old sister is pregnant. As she looked at me, she immediately burst into more tears.

"So you know I had plans right, and mom and dad are being bitches and won't let me go. Like why do I even need to be here?" I smiled seeing my 16-year-old sister Erin sitting in the recliner staring death glares at me. "Well trust me you will want to be here to hear what I have to say." Erin sat up gasping, "Oh my God I knew it. You are pregnant, aren't you? Who's the daddy, never mind it doesn't matter. Just know I am not babysitting every weekend, maybe like every other cause I do have my own social life. This kid better be cute too..."

My husband’s phone pinged with a message. I was about to take it to him at work because he’d forgotten it at home. The message was from my sister. Curiosity piqued, I entered the password to unlock the phone and went to the message. “I AM PREGNANT.”

As gross, from my perspective, as her brother, as it is part of being there for her was having unprotected sex. How and why do I know this? Because while we are days away from Regina’s scheduled c-section, my sister is happily four months pregnant and due around Christmas. I couldn’t be happier for her. Of course, she’s being extra cautious and following all her doctor’s instructions. Grace is overloaded. She’s super excited to have a cousin but unaware she will be a big sister. I know she will be the best big sister and cousin ever. “Ivan!” Regina shouted from our master suite.

"I saw you! You put your hands on your pregnant sister and shoved her!" "I didn't! She was blocking the top of the stairs, telling me about—" I stop myself, but it's too late. "Telling you what?" Christopher demands, moving away from Vivienne to step closer. His handsome face, the one I used to trace with my fingers in the dark, is flushed with anger. "That we're having a baby? That's what set you off?" My pregnant sister. We're having a baby. The words make my stomach turn. "She didn't just tell me," I say, and I hate how my voice shakes. How small I sound. "She was rubbing it in my face. Laughing about how you were sleeping with her the whole time we were together—"