One Tree Hill Brooke Is Pregnant Novels & Stories

She regretted saying it out loud, but if that were the only thing to save her from getting beat up and saving Kahlan from being arrested, it was something that just had to be said. "I'm pregnant," Brooke admitted out loud, confirming for a fact what Carly said was true. I glanced down at her stomach, as if I were expecting to see a baby bump already, but of course, there wasn't one. "Well," I started, "You should consider yourself lucky. Otherwise you'd be in the ground with your teeth bashed in!" Everyone imagined that brutal sight. She glanced at me but of course her only concern was Sandino's reaction. He was stunned, speechless. I stormed off. Sandino walked closer to Brooke. "We...need

“Look, I don’t want to sound annoying or anything, but if you want me to trust you, you need to trust me too.” Even though Brook is not being direct, Eloá knows exactly what she means. “He’s not the father of my baby,” she explains. “He’s not?” Brook asks, surprised. Trying to determine whether she is telling the truth, Brook studies her face and quickly realizes she is. Still, it feels like there is something missing from the answer. “Then answer one more thing,” she presses. “Does the father of your baby know you’re pregnant?” “No. He doesn’t know... and if it’s up to me, he never will.”

Belle York, my wife, was pregnant, but on our way back from getting the diagnosis, she said, “I have something to tell you. The baby is Harry’s. I also got a notice saying that my health won’t let me have another baby after this one.” When she saw my smile freeze, she took out a paternity test. Harry Grant, my brother-in-law, was indeed listed as the father. Her voice was eerily calm. “On the day you fell asleep at the back of the jeep with fever, we did it in the passenger seat, right where I’m sitting.” In an instant, I felt like I had fallen into the abyss. I opened my mouth, but it was like something was blocking my throat. As she spoke, Belle cast her eyes on her swollen belly,

“Oh, I am. Dead serious. Your baby is sitting pretty at the station, waiting for the bail process.” A laugh slipped out of me before I could stop it. “Well, karma is a bitch, isn’t it?” “That’s what I said.” Knox walked closer and dropped into the seat opposite me, hands resting on his knees. He studied my face for a moment, then tilted his head. “What about Riley? How’s she feeling?” I bit my lower lip, eyes flickering away. “She’s… okay.” His gaze sharpened instantly. Knox wasn’t stupid in cases like this. He could read me too well. “What happened?”

I say, craning my neck to look up at him. “My Luna,” he adds, leaning down to press his forehead to mine. “My everything.” “Ugh, you guys are so cute,” Brooke sighs from her perch on Theo’s lap. “You want me to make you my wife as well as my Luna?” Theo asks, hooking his chin over Brooke’s shoulder and gazing at her intently. “Cause I’ll marry the shit outta you, Brooke Eastwick. Just say the word.” Brooke laughs, elbowing Theo in the ribs as her twin sister, Fallon, rolls her eyes from her place at the bar beside them, leaning back into her mate, Gray. He places a hand over her belly protectively- which has grown considerably since the last time I saw her.

It was both mentally and physically draining, and it was also putting babies in distress, so I stopped trying after that. I feel something must have happened to his wolf because the bond between us seems so dull like it has weakened or something. "Gianna, hurry up!" Hunter runs outside and motions me to follow him as I climb the front stairs. Quickening my steps, I follow him inside to see Brooke sitting in front of the table, staring at the laptop screen. Tony hovers behind her as he moves the cursor and clicks on something. "What's going on here?" I look at Brooke and then turn to Hunter questioningly.

The last thing I had planned for tonight was this. "What’s going on with them? I thought the one in black was your boyfriend." Brooke appeared beside us, reminding me that she had not even had time to adapt to that world madness, and was already being thrown in the middle of more confusion. "Well he wanted to, to summarize the story Bri and Nikolai were promised, but on a night out she met Quanah and, well, our boss managed to do the feat of impregnating her first." The way Flora put it, it’s almost as if I had betrayed Nik in a low way.

She wants nothing else than leave this place, she doesn’t wanna come here, she just wanna go home and she doesn’t want him either. “You’ll be fine.” Lucas came into the office with the test results. He sighed as he slumped down on the chair. “She’s pregnant.” He said to Barbra. Then swap his head towards Elina. “Elina Brooke. You’re pregnant. Three weeks have gone.”

My delivery date was drawing near. Christopher kept claiming he was too busy with pack affairs to come home and be with me. Yet word reached me that he had recently bought a villa in the suburbs for Scarlett. On the day I went into labor, while I was suffering in the hospital, he was hosting a grand promotion ceremony for Scarlett in the pack's most sacred altar. He even invited the leaders from the surrounding packs. Christopher showed up in an impeccably tailored suit. On his way to the altar, he passed by the hospital and came to take a look at me.

"You have to promise me you won't tell him. He can never know." Reluctance was written on the doctor's face, but he felt very bad for her so he finally nodded slowly. "Alright, Ma’am. I won't say anything, besides I'm not in the position to tell him, You have my words. But I strongly encourage you to reconsider." “Ok, thank you, Doctor.” She said before taking her leave, but she knew full well that Jake was never going to find out about her failed trials to get pregnant.