روايات وقصص ضمن One Night Stand Pregnancy Stories

We met at a party, I was drunk and he was too. I tried to get away from him because I felt he was a bad person for not doing his best to see me married to his son. He followed me and we ended up having sex in his car. It happened again and again in his car till I became sober in the morning. I left before he woke up. Damien and I had sex a week ago. I had sex with Taylor, a boy I met at a club a month ago. I had sex with William too during that time. I didn't wait for the doctor to tell me how old the baby was before running out of the hospital to stick to my plan. Just hearing about the news of my pregnancy brought a new idea into my head and I was bent on using it to my advantage without g

She had a faraway look and just for a second, I saw vulnerability in her eyes which she immediately shook off from her face. “Before then, I had a one night stand with a random guy I met at the club where I went to drown my sorrows away. Of course, the idiot hadn't used protection and knocked me up. At the verge of getting rid of the pregnancy, I finally thought of how productive that baby could really be. That was how my plans came into motion,” She looked so proud as she spoke.

She doesn't even let me finish before she starts talking, "So your boss, who is actually married to the angry-faced receptionist, is hitting on you even at work? Damn, that's twisted. It's even funnier that it's just your first day at work. Sorry, baby." When I eventually overthink myself to sleep, it's like a ball field in my head; one part is happy about what's happening in Jose's life, and the other is wondering what's happening to mine. I really don't want any issues with a boss or his wife, so I pray nothing happens. Well at least, I didn't think about the handsome stranger I had a one-night stand with. Oh shit! I just did, I groan and force my eyes to close. Jake's POV

she said continuously without a breath. I successfully opened my door and closed it immediately. I slumped on the floor, the feel of my condo unit makes me always feel safe. "Who is that man, Calliana?! When I asked him where were you, he told me your safe and I shouldn't worry. And then I asked his name and girl, did you just have a one night stand with the most sought bachelor of 21st century?" she squealed. "Women will crawl and kneel for a one night stand with a Zeigler! A Zeigler, Calliana!"

I woke up with unbearable pain on my lower body. I shifted in the bed, groaning as I opened my eyes. I looked at the fancy ceiling above and realized it was not my bedroom. “Shit,” I murmured, remembering the impulsive decision I made the night before. I slowly looked to the other side of the bed and saw the sleeping man who saw my most vulnerable state.

I vividly remembered the night that she learnt that everything was set for her to relocate to New York. That was the same night that she dropped the bombshell about her pregnancy and the fact that she was keeping it and was going to raise the child alone. For months, I wanted to ask her what if it was.... nevermind. Looking at her now, watching her interact with the staff, it was clear she had forcefully picked up the shattered pieces of her life. Suddenly, a sound emitted from Stanley’s phone, cutting through the silence of the hallway and dragging me violently back to the present.

"I didn't lie to hurt you. I didn't know how to tell you the truth. I... I got pregnant after a one-night stand. I was young, and my friend told me about this part-time gig on some ship. The pay was good too… that night I was sent up to serve a VIP guest, he was in a mask when I arrived so I didn't even see his face, but his Rut came and somehow he drove my Heat forward, the rest was history… it was both my first and the worst of my entire life...” “... The next morning I was alone and he was gone as if he had never been there. When I found out I was pregnant with Beauty, without a penny to my name, no proper shelter, I thought about getting rid of her but having been alone all my life, I so

I just kept listening. “When you were approaching three years old, I met someone.” Something shifted in her face then, something that looked like the ghost of a feeling she had not allowed herself in years. “His name was Daniel. And I fell in love with him in a way I had never felt before and have never felt since.” The room was completely still. “I got pregnant with Cleopatra.” Her voice was barely above a whisper now. “We were going to leave. I was going to take you with us, Daniel and I and you and the baby, and we were going to be a family somewhere far away from this pack and from him.”

Collapsing onto the bed, I buried my face in the sheets, muffling the sob that tore from my throat. I was alone, along with this secret, this life growing inside me. No family. No one to lean on. My job barely paid my bills, let alone a baby. And the father? God—I didn’t even know who he truly was. All I knew was his name. I curled around myself, clutching the test strips to my chest until my knuckles whitened, my tears soaking into the pillow. Then, his voice cut through the static of my despair. Familiar, smooth and commanding.

****************** The first quarter of Giny's letter, translated to English “Mama, I hope this letter meets you in good health The man tracks my phone, monitors my calls, my messages, everything. He never wanted anyone to know about us, I agreed. I was naive, I never knew who he was, or what he was capable of doing He told me he loved me, that he was going to marry me. I believed. He told me he wanted a male child When the ultrasound came out, he was thrilled that we were going to have a boy. His gifts were endless. But it was later that I came to find out that he had a family, no, just a wife. One that couldn't give birth—”