Romans & histoires Percy Gets The Hunt Pregnant Fanfiction

“Are you still thinking about Mason Young? Don’t forget that you’re my wife now!” There was a sneer on his lips. It hurt Lucy to see that taunting smile on his face. Fury suddenly overwhelmed her, and she slapped him. The slap was clear and crisp. Hunter’s face turned to the side from the impact. He looked at her darkly. “You’re pregnant right now. You should be careful with the baby.” Lucy said nothing as tears fell from her eyes. Hunter did not comfort her either as he stared coldly at her. … Meanwhile, at Petersburg Hospital, Queenie slowly woke up on the hospital bed.

Her beauty is striking, but the vileness in her blue eyes is much worthy of attention. She produces a folded piece of paper that says the result of her pregnancy test, before admitting that it’s fake and asking me to help her make it real. This woman’s plan is clever, but it isn’t enough to make me waste more of my time with her. I ask her to leave. But the next thing she says finally piques my interest, and prompts my anger. "Pierce Thorne is now permitting Marius and Hazel's relationship if Hazel becomes pregnant with Marius' child."

"Keep it. You’ll need the money more—for that unborn child of yours." Percy frowned. “The baby’s already gone. I never planned on having a child with anyone else.” He looked at Stellar with what he probably thought was tenderness. “The only person I ever wanted to have a child with… is you.” The moment the words left his mouth, both Stellar and Stephen were hit with a wave of pure disgust. Stellar stared at him in disbelief before snapping, “Are you out of your mind, Percy? If something’s wrong with your brain, go see a psychiatrist. Don’t come here acting like a lunatic.”

He was clearly disturbed by what the woman had done. On my end, I wasn’t happy about it too. “How did she even think that? You’re wearing a hoddie for Chris sake. She must be a nosy influencer who wants views on her next podcast.” “I’ll make sure her life ends if she does upload anything about it.” Percy threatened. “No, no, nobody is doing anything-“ “She said you’re pregnant-“ “She harassed you.” Both of them said. “I know, but isn’t that the bait.” I tried to reason.

Evadne casually twirled her hair at her chest. Percival took a deep breath before calming down: “Once you’ve donated blood, we’ll set a date to get engaged.” Evadne internally scoffed. Percival was a businessman, adept at getting what he wanted without giving anything in return. Hadn’t she been easily brushed aside after donating blood last time? Was he trying the same tactic again? “Percy, I love you. They say women become blind once they fall in love, but being blind doesn’t mean being foolish.”

Alexander Pov I started walking with a huge pain in My Heart into the Jungle. Even though The Mysterious Event has kept me in thoughts, still the thought of Darcy and how badly I was betrayed ia Killing me. Like any other Victim, I too don't want to think about Things that gives me but I Am not able to Control My Thoughts. It is as if My Mind is not even in My Control. There is something that is craving to Kill Darcy. Recently the craving has increased to an another level. Don't know why I don't feel Good. I feel Restless and something in me is asking me to go in search of Susparia. That One girl who was in extreme Pain and was troubled. I kept receiving same Kind of hints asking me to go to

“You used my daughter’s disappearance as a chance to crawl into my husband’s bed?” Percy didn’t flinch. “Don’t act like a saint,” she said. “You’ve been crying and shaking since the baby disappeared. He needed a real woman. You weren’t doing anything.” Elena stepped forward. “Say that again.” “I said he needed me,” Percy said with a smirk. “Not a weak, crying mess like you.” Elena slapped her. The sound echoed in the room. Percy held her cheek, shocked. “You bitch,” she hissed.

“Hey, no big deal. Complicated is fine. Reminds me of this one time back in college. My roommate's girlfriend thought she was pregnant after a wild party. Turned out to be a false alarm, but man, the drama. We all obsessed over it for weeks. I’ve always had a thing for kids, though. Love ‘em. If it were me, I’d be thrilled.” Anita recovers quickly, a teasing grin spreading across her face. “Oh yeah? Maybe you should get a baby for yourself then. Start that family you’ve been hinting at.” Percy chuckles. “Of course. Soon enough, I’ll get married and have beautiful kids with my wife. My little ones running around, causing all sorts of trouble. I can’t wait.” That makes me smile. I’m happy for

He began pacing back and forth in anger as he read the passage. "1831. I studied the body, and I instantly knew who this was. It had to be Pearl again. There has been no pattern in its killings, at least not in the ones I've tracked over the past few years, but I could feel it in my gut. This has to be that monster." Demeter came to a stop and slammed the book shut as he let out a sigh. "1831." I laughed as I said, "I remember him. That was Jonathan Crawford, right?" Demeter, however, did not appear to find the situation humorous.

Whispered conversations gradually surrounded me as I stood there, absorbing curious and malicious stares alike. "Don't blame Kandice—she just lost a baby, so she's not herself," Wendy said softly, shrinking into Daniel's arms while wearing an innocent expression that made her words sound damning. "What? This woman had a miscarriage?" The room buzzed with gossip, as if I were some kind of pariah. I looked around at their ugly faces, memorizing each one. A man cheats, but somehow the woman who got hurt becomes the target of judgment. "Alright, settle down everyone. I heard the heir to Zenith Pharmaceuticals is coming tonight," someone called out loudly—clearly trying to shut me up.