Pregnant After One Night Stand Mga Nobela at Kwento

That something else sure isn’t small! I groan when he enters me, inch by inch, and smile at how perfectly he feels inside me. If this is a dream, then I don’t want to ever wake up from it. Wesley is perfect. I don’t even care that we are doing this without a condom. What are the chances of becoming pregnant from a one-night stand anyway? Probably super low.

Julian leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "I need to tell you something," he began. "Something that could potentially damage our reputation." My heart sank. "What is it?" Julian took a deep breath. "I had a one-night stand with a woman right before our marriage. She got pregnant, and I...I didn't want the baby. I asked her to terminate the pregnancy, but she refused. I had to...persuade her." I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. "Persuade her?" I repeated, my voice shaking.

I am pregnant for a man whose face I do not remeember. "You could go to the Hospital, do an actual test." Bree says, handing me the coffee, and I smile at her kindness. "No, I am pregnant, I had a one night stand with this guy over a week ago, isn't too fast to know that I am pregnant?" "Girl, you are a werewolf now, your body is coming to terms with your true nature, your senses are heightened and everything else in between." "Oh okay." I nod, wondering what I will do."

"Maybe. But I'm the kind of trouble you'll want to get into again and again" The memories of my first and last attempt at a one night stand flashed across my mind for the umpteenth time today as I glared at the picture frame in my hands. On the frame was my four year old daughter, the end result of my one night stand, which later turned me into a struggling single mom at the age of 25.

“That…has alcohol in it, right?” Alina smirked and nodded her head. “I can’t be having that!” she exclaimed. “I might be pregnant,” she said, feeling warmth in her eyes. She knew that a small amount wouldn’t have done much damage. And she wasn’t even sure if she was already pregnant. But it still made her guilty. “Oh, don’t be dramatic,” Alina said. “Don’t worry, baby,” David said. “We can always try for a baby again if you’d like. Vaughn doesn’t have to know that it’s his.”

When we sober up, she pushes me towards the wall and pins me there with her two hands beside my face, caging me in. With a look of disbelief, she utters. "I can't believe we are going to have a baby from just one night of sex. Is that how easy it is to have a baby?" I smile. This must be the reason why she couldn't believe she was pregnant. We have been married for almost a year now and we only consummated our marriage once. There was no time for more romance after that night because of all the unforeseen incidents that happened one after the other.

The only problem is that I need to keep it to myself or else my career would fall. I don’t have regrets about having a one-night stand with Brandon. Sex is just sex, that’s what I think of it after that night. But then after a month, when I’m getting ready for the interview for Moore Food Corporation, I was surprised to know that I was pregnant… and the only man I had sex with was Brandon. “You’re pregnant.” My Mom knew right before I told her. It has been about a week since I started to feel bloated and have morning sickness and now she has already found out. I looked up at her with the most apologetic look.

I mumbled absentmindedly… “...Pardon?” “I am pregnant.” “I heard you, dumbass! But how is that possible? Virgins can't get pregnant!” Right… they didn't know about what happened that night… “I had a one-night stand with a guy…” I heard Leila sigh heavily on the other end before speaking, “Do you know him?” “No…” “Then what do you plan to do? You're only eighteen in a foreign country.” I looked down at my stomach and tried to trace it with my right hand. There is a very obvious baby bump. I guess I was so absorbed in my schoolwork that I did not notice that I was pregnant already.

Was this really just an accident, or did she intend on getting pregnant with my child from the beginning? I thought back to the night that we had our one night stand as I walked back to my room. I was drunk that night, so the memory was hazy, but I remembered how she seemed to be unable to resist me in the back of the car. When I took her up to the hotel room I’d booked for her, she had practically leaped on me and began kissing me all over.

I snarled, looking completely upset. But before another word could escape from my lips, I felt a cold feeling creeping up my spine because I had suddenly remembered the one-night stand from four weeks ago… and the fact that we didn't use protection and I was on my ovulation. Oh God. It can't be. Please! "No, I'm not pregnant," I said, shaking my head in denial. "It's not possible. Never." Naomi raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you go to the doctor to confirm? At least you'll know what's wrong and can get some rest and medication."