Pregnancy Romance Books Novels & Stories

“I appreciate that you want me to be your first but I will ask one more time… Are you sure you want this? Are you sure you want to be the mother of our child?” I felt her shiver against me and my body reacted to it. A slight hint of pride moved through me that I may have a reaction to her. “Yes, Anthony,” she whispered my name. I sighed and felt a warmth wash over me. Fuck, she was going to be the death of me. “Alright.” I rubbed her waist, feeling her up. “We will go on our honeymoon and don’t worry, baby. I will make your first time feel good. I promise to bring you so much pleasure on our honeymoon.”

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I ignored him. Then suddenly: ‘Build stand’. I didn't turn around. But next moment his fingers closed around my arm and pulled me around. I jumped directly against his chest. Hard. Warm. His grip was firm, his eyes dark. “Leave me!” ‘No’ Just this one word. Deep. Out. I tried to get rid of myself. In vain. His face was suddenly so close that I could feel his breath. His voice fell to a whisper. “If you are pregnant, Lena...”

Just waking up, her voice carried a lazy softness, tinged with gentle sweetness. Leon was still holding the book. He sat down on the sofa and casually placed it on the coffee table. Angela sat up and leaned against the armrest. Leon naturally lifted the blanket from her legs and rested her legs across his own. His fingertips kneaded the soft flesh of her legs, the pressure just right. Angela closed her eyes in comfort. When she opened them again, her eyes fell on “A Complete Guide to Pregnancy” book lying on the coffee table. Afraid Leon might misunderstand, she explained on her own initiative, “I bought that to give to Rachel and Tim. They’re having a baby.”

“My pregnant stepsister. My dark obsession. The mother of my children. This life is ours.” We fell asleep tangled, his cock softening inside me, cum leaking, his hand protectively over our growing baby. The isolation had only strengthened our bond. My body, transformed by pregnancy and his constant claiming, belonged to him completely. The dark romance that began in that storm-lashed Victorian house had found its eternal home here, filthy, possessive, loving, and endlessly consuming. Every day deeper into my pregnancy only made the fire burn hotter. And I craved every moment of the blaze.

Sasha asked. “Roland is a very wicked man. He doesn't love me, and yet, he got me pregnant!” She snapped. “No, babe, I love you so much. I love our unborn child too. It's just that I gave you what you wanted, and you demanded for another one.” Roland explained. Sasha knew this was one of the pregnancy mood swings, and she pitied Roland because Annabel was one problematic woman.

Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

“What did you say?” The woman’s words rang in her ears like a crackle of thunder. Seeing how shocked Christina Williams was, the woman curled her lips into a smirk as she repeated herself slowly. “I’m pregnant with Michael Larson’s child.” “Impossible!” Christina said in disbelief. “Hah!” The woman scoffed as she threw over a piece of paper to Christina. “See for yourself. I’m already three months pregnant.” Her eyes scanned through the medical report and Christina’s heart ached as she felt an unexplainable hollowness in it.

She wasn't wearing anything underneath and was moaning softly as the TV was playing some explicit scenes. When she heard me come in, she panicked and tried to act normal as she talked to me while quickly fumbling with her phone behind her back, tapping the screen as if she were hanging up a call. "Darling! You're home early!" I pretended not to notice anything and acted exhausted, saying I needed to take a shower to relax. When I came out, she fawned all over me, acting as if she was desperate for my affection. I felt nothing but disdain. Then, I took the medicine out and said, "Look, I got these prenatal supplements from the doctors near Grandma's place. They said these are quite good."

I stare at the two red lines on the white strip I hold between my fingers. A smile spreads across my face as a wave of euphoria rushes through me. I blink, happiness swelling within me, thinking of Richard and how thrilled he’ll be to learn that today, we’re making one of our biggest dreams come true. I’m pregnant. Pregnant with the man I love, who loves me back. Pregnant with a child who, I’m certain, will be the most loved in the entire world.