Pregnant By My Ex's Dad Book Novels & Stories

"I've been taking care of him for a lot of years and all you did was to work and attend gatherings related to your work!" "Because it feeds us and it gives us everything! So, don't belittle my job!" "I don't want to be in here! You knew that I still love him, but you pushed yourself! You didn't care about my feelings! You only care about yours!" "So, you're doing this because you still love your ex? Does he love you?" "Yes, I'm p-pregnant, Brigoure," My Mom said and my Dad started to laugh like a mentally ill person.

Shaking, I picked it up and opened it, my hands shaking as I sifted through the contents, praying he wouldn't hit me again—but that hope felt like a dream. My mouth fell open in shock as I scanned the document. To my despair, I realized I was six weeks pregnant, and the father was none other than Jacob. I knew at that moment I was doomed; this was the end of my life as I knew it, and my father would never forgive me.

He brings his hands to the back of his head, he looks stressed out. “Elliot, just fucking out with it already.” My stomach does not like the sound of his voice. “My ex called me today, she says she is pregnant, and there is a chance I could be the dad. I really don’t understand how it could be possible.” He kept talking but I stopped listening. I have no idea what just happened to me but I think I passed out. I am still sitting up in my bed. But, I am not there.

Rosa's eyes followed the pillow until it landed on the floor, she was hesitant to pick it back up for fear that he might toss it back to the ground. "Why the fuck is Mia so stupid? Is wanting to get married to my dad not enough for her. Why would she do a thing like this? Now my reputation is at stake, everything that I've worked for is going to be ruined all because that bitch can't contain her anger." "Woah, woah, woah. Hold on now. I don't think I heard that well!" Rosa let out, "your ex is getting married to your father?" Rosa said at the top of her lungs, her bewilderment clouding her thoughts.

He smelled of sandalwood, coffee, and the crisp city air—a scent that used to intimidate me but now smelled like home. He rested his large hands on my stomach, which was now enormous. I was thirty-nine weeks gone and the gender of the baby had been revealed to be a boy. The baby was fully cooked, heavy, and apparently practicing karate on my bladder. "He’s active today," Cole murmured as a particularly strong kick pushed against his palm. His eyes lit up with that wonder that never seemed to fade, a look of pure reverence that always made my throat tight. "He knows his eviction notice is coming up," I teased, resting my hands over his, trapping the warmth there. "I think he’s trying to remod

ARIA'S POV My jaw tightened as memories of every irregularity I had ignored resurfaced. The unauthorized document signings. The suspicious money movements in and out of the financial division. All of it had been right under my nose, and I had been too blinded by grief and misplaced trust to see the rot spreading through my family’s legacy. My uncle had left the company in my care, even if only temporarily, and I had let outsiders waltz in and take pieces of it. Dad would be so disappointed in me.

Stupid me. I finished eating and got ready to leave. There was no reason to stay any longer. But my steps stopped. A folded piece of paper was tucked underneath my purse. I picked it up and read with racing heat. Thank you, baby girl. Last night was one of the most beautiful nights of my life. I wanted to stay longer but I have a meeting. I hope we meet again. Yours, Dear Daddy. I read it twice, biting my lip, a blush creeping all the way up my face.

“Dad?” What? Michael is his father? Heart galloping, I alternate my gaze between Michael and Liam. “Hello, son.” Michael hums, wrapping his hand around me. “What brings you here?” Liam curses, his eyes rimmed with a red hue as he looks between Michael and me. I don’t know what to make of this! So, I’ve been fucking my ex’s dad? Well, instead of feeling guilty, what I feel is pride. Satisfaction. I bagged the bigger man, after all.

When he finally shot his seed into me we were so tired we fell asleep like that, cock in cunt. My pregnancy was a worry. I'd heard scary stories about the monsters that girls who were made pregnant by their daddies gave birth to. Fortunately there were several men who fucked their daughters in daddy's club. One of them was a doctor and he took care of me throughout my entire pregnancy and our daughter was perfectly normal. Daddy is so proud of me. My tits have grown to a DD-cup and our little baby is perfect. Daddy says she looks just like me. I've had my check-up today. I no longer have to satisfy daddy with only my mouth. Tonight I'll welcome him home, back into his little slut's cunt.