Percy Accidentally Gets Annabeth Pregnant Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Oh my GOD. You've been playing us this entire time!" She pointed a shaking finger at Arabella. "You got pregnant by HIM, didn't you? You trapped Everett into marriage with another man's baby!"

Maybe there wasn’t a way to fix this. “Then why would you want to meet me if you didn’t want to talk about a possibility of getting back together? Why on Earth would you get my hopes up Becca?” He yelled at me. I stopped pacing. I looked him in the eyes. “Because I’m pregnant Jared, and you are the father.” My words stunned Jared. His face went pale. He couldn’t think in that moment. I sat back down on the bench beside him. I didn’t mean for those words to come out with that tone, but it just happened.

" She's pregnant, Dylan. You know she is. She's carrying... The heir to the crown. Your future Sultan." Hamish turned his back on his friend to refill his glass. He really was cursed. It was certain that the gods had a grudge against him... His situation was really shitty... He had spent a magical and truly intense night with her. But when he woke up, she was gone. He should have taken her flight as a sign of destiny... However, he was impressed by her sweetness and innocence and even felt guilty about what had happened between them...

I went to the fridge to get Athena some water to clear her head off the wine she had earlier. Aubrey had stopped crying when I got to the sitting room. I dropped the cup of water on the table in front of Athena and pretended like I was going upstairs. “Now, tell me what happened.” Athena requested. “I am pregnant.” Aubrey broke the news and Athena’s jaw dropped. “You didn't mention that you were seeing any man to me.” Athena looked into her eyes and Aubrey burst into tears again. I entered the room, I could not stand Aubrey crying. I sat on the sofa and brought out the business card I safely tucked in my pockets. I dialed Jethro’s number and he picked up on the second ring.

“Yeah, well, Anna didn’t listen. She thought she was in love. He said he loved her back, and before they knew it, they were sleeping together. A few months later, she found out she was pregnant.” “Don’t you have birth control options now?” “Yeah, but accidents can still happen, even with protection.” Hera took a deep breath of the cool air. “My dad lost it when he found out. My mom was in tears. Anna’s boyfriend just ran away from his responsibilities.” “What a coward.” Hera was taken aback by the bitterness in his voice. “Totally. He was just a kid, probably terrified that his life was about to change forever at seventeen. When Anna decided to keep the baby, his parents moved away.”

I didn't do anything wrong, it's not my fault he's eight years older than i am. I really am pathetic for begging people not to leave me, even when they were the ones who wronged me. Tears of embarrassment escape as I run out of an Apartment building for the second time in less than twelve hours. Even amidst the pain, one thing scared me the most. I could be pregnant right now. We never used protection. And with how rotten my luck is, I'm sure I am pregnant. Fuck. How does a seventeen years old, high schooler handle being pregnant.

I hadn’t looked at Jessica like that in… I couldn’t even remember how long it had been since I’d even thought of having sex with her. It had to be Charlotte and Kieran. They were still on their honeymoon, somehow, against all odds. Sophia, the conniving bitch, had failed yet again to separate them. I had to take things into my own hands, even if it was drastic, in order to keep them from getting closer. The thing was, I could not have Charlotte coming home from that honeymoon pregnant. It was something that was expected to happen for newly-mated couples; the honeymoon was often where an heir would be conceived, where a marriage would be consummated, where a bond would be completed.

Her gaze recoiled, though not out of curiosity, but she was no longer glaring. I swallowed hard. “Go back to your different lives.” Her brows furrowed. Wrong line. It was supposed to be “be together.” “What are you talking about?” she asked, half-confused. “Get pregnant for me.” Her eyes widened as the words left my mouth. Then slowly, like rumbling stones from a mountain, her laughter exploded against my ears. “You are sick,” she said, still laughing.

"A child. Our child. It's destiny, Solene. A way for us to come back to each other and put things right." I couldn't breathe. He was thankful for this baby. Thankful for the one thing I was trying so desperately to withhold from him. My plan to get a rise out of him was going spectacularly wrong, and the self-righteous grin on his face made me see red. No. I was not going to let him best me. A wicked idea entered my head, and before I could change my mind, the words spilled off my lips like venom. Our child?" I snorted, curling my arms around my body. "Oh, Wesley. stupid man. This baby's not yours."