Romans & histoires Pregnant By My Ex's Dad Book

Griffin looked at Dicky with a completely blank expression as if he were in a state of confusion. "She's pregnant? Doesn't she have a boyfriend?" Dicky asked Griffin, who didn't answer. He was relieved he could share his problem with his friend, even though he hadn't found a proper solution yet. Dicky covered his mouth in shock. Now, Zaylee's pregnancy and the father's identity had left him stunned. "Wait! Don't tell me the baby she's carrying is yours?" Dicky asked, fearing that he was prying too much. Griffin nodded.

Dad's chest heaved, his eyes blazing with anger. Jay's hand went to his cheek, his eyes wide with shock. He looked at me, then back at Dad. “Dad, I can explain whatever you think —” “Explain?” Dad's voice rose. “Explain what? How you seduced your brother? How you took advantage of him and ruined his life by getting him pregnant at 18???” I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me. “Dad, stop —” “Pregnant?” Jay drew a step back. “Matt's pregnant?”

STORY SIX: HIS FATHER’S PREY CONTENT WARNING: PRIMAL PLAY (KIDNAPPER AND CAPTIVE) PART ONE The dim light of my therapist’s office felt heavier than usual that afternoon. I sat across from Dr. Raphael Voss, my hands clenched in my lap as tears streamed down my face. Five years of marriage, and three cold suggestions from my husband that I “just get rid of it” each time I’d accidentally gotten pregnant again. And now the messages on his phone—filthy, explicit texts to my own sister. Including proof that they had two kids together after I had done three abortions per his demands.

he swears, cupping my face in his hands and pressing his forehead to mine. I hold his face and look at him with nothing but trust, “I know you have to do this, and I’m here every step of the way.” He wraps his arms tightly around me, pulling me to his chest and leaning his cheek atop my head, “I love you so, so much.” I hold him tight relaxing as I breathe in his warm roasted coconut scent which has only grown stronger and more comforting since I got pregnant. “I love you too, Lan.” “So we’re finally going to meet the man behind all the trouble you two went through. This should be interesting,” announces my dad, rising to his feet with a contemptuous look on his face. I really hope this does

I sit down on the sofa and close my eyes. Please God, let this be the answer I want. The answer I need. The answer my family needs. Just this once. I swear I will never fuck it up again. I finger the envelope, holding all the answers. Finally, I rip it open, my heart pounds as I skim over the words. Positive match. Oh. My. God. There it is, in black and white. Jayden is the father of this baby. We did the impossible again! But will I get to be a mother to this tiny life inside me? How do I cope with the worry and pressure of an impossible pregnancy?

Lord, help me. “Thank you for telling me that, sweetheart. Tell Daddy everything you know about her so-called ‘boyfriends and suitors.’ I want names.” I’m doomed. This is what I get for being too pretty! Eyyy! Help! (´ω`) AUTHOR’S NOTE: You can read the story of Papa Kel and Mama Briannah on the D****E and YUGTO apps. TITLE: I Got Pregnant by Mr. Stranger: The Miracle Babies (Completed) My other stories on D****e and Yugto App:

My face was pale and hollow, my hair unkempt, and my hazel eyes bloodshot from two weeks of sleeping on a hard surface. Yet, deep within my chest, a desperate, delusional spark of my former arrogance was trying to find its way back to the surface. Cassie is pregnant. The thought had been my only salvation during the dark, freezing nights in my cell. A baby. A true, legitimate grandchild to the Hartley estate. My father was a man obsessed with legacy, obsessed with the absolute continuity of the monopoly he had spent thirty years building. He would never allow a child of his own bloodline to be born in a state ward or raised by a bankrupt convict.

He just pulled a hand from his pocket and checked his watch, a pure display of bored power. "I didn't think you had the invitation to one, Michael. But I suppose you’ve always been good at sneaking into places you don't belong." My heart stopped. Father? The world tilted around me. The man I had loved, the man who had broken me, was the son of the man I had signed a contract to marry. Can life laugh harder in my face? Just then, Adrian’s eyes drifted past Michael and landed on me. His gaze darkened, shifting from ice to something possessive and predatory.

Just when I thought I was finally getting my strength back… life decided to crush me again. I didn’t need a DNA test to tell me who the father was. This baby… wasn’t Klaus’s. It belonged to the King. My husband’s father. I am pregnant with my husband’s father’s child. What am I going to do? How would I tell the world that the baby growing inside me isn’t my husband’s, but his father’s? Please… someone help me.

Natalie didn’t think she’ll come back to Bell city, especially since it held painful memories for her. That day five years ago when Camilla sent the package to Natalie’s parents, she also sent a video of Natalie having sex with a man whose face was covered. Natalie's mother fainted as soon as she watched the video and her father disowned her immediately, saying he would rather be childless than have a daughter like her. Natalie left Bell City and went to Sun City with Lily's help, hoping to start life afresh, but she received the greatest shock of her life when she found out she was pregnant with twins. She couldn’t believe one night of recklessness could cost her so much.