Pregnant By My Ex's Dad Book Novels & Stories

I hold my stomach protectively as I hear his footsteps coming from behind me. “Mr. Hughes, I held you in so much regard before now, but after yesterday, I don't think I see you or your family that way again, it's one thing for your daughter to keep seeing her ex-husband…” My Father's eyes go wide, “...but it's another thing for her to be pregnant and I even had to find that out on social Media.” My father turns to me, and out of shame I lower my gaze, “Are you…?” His eyes lands on my stomach, “...Is it true?” My father's voice is low and calm. Almost inaudible. Disbelief outstands the initial anger in his voice.

“Thank you.” “Is that all, Your Highness?” “Yes, Reid. Good night.” “Good night, Prince Jarren.” I hung up the phone and tossed it on the bed. I picked up the book off my desk and propped myself against the headboard. I looked at the cover. “What to Expect When You’re Expecting .”Yes, I was reading a pregnancy book. I wasn’t sure how much of it would relate to Jillie and me since our baby wasn’t human, well, not completely human, but I was finding out many different little facts. It was…fascinating.

He is reading a book as usual and I wonder how easily he reached out for the book in the few minutes I left to instruct Stephanie. “Dalia?” he frowns, probably wondering what the problem is. I was the problem. “The father of this child is Eros West.” I swallow, waiting for his reaction. It was like telling him I am pregnant over and over again. “Like the West family? Eros West? West Inc.?” My Dad asks with a bewildering look on his face. I nod.

he replied calmly, but his words tingled with an unmistakable touch of seriousness in them, "I'm not going anywhere Dad, because I'm pregnant." I yelled, holding strongly onto my resolutions, "I'm pregnant for Antonio and you people cannot come between us." I continued with gritted teeth, "What!" Bobby yelled, I watched as the calmness that had covered my dad's face gave way to shock and disbelief, "You're what?" He asked as calmly as he could, "Yes Dad, you all heard me right, I'm pregnant and you people cannot take me away from him," I replied energized by the adrenaline that had fueled my conviction,

I scrolled down, even though I knew I shouldn’t, even though I knew exactly what I was going to find, and sure enough, they didn’t disappoint. “Wait… wasn’t she with the son first? This is messy 💀” “So the dad stole the girl and got her pregnant? Wild.” “Julian really lost everything huh 😂” “Imagine your ex becoming your stepmom… I’d disappear fr.” My hand tightened around the phone so hard it almost slipped from my grip.

Mom, Phoebe's mom, threw my pregnancy test strip in front of me. I looked at Phoebe who was standing beside her mom and giving me a happy smirk. She told them. "How could you bring disgrace to our family huh? Was this how you were raised? Was this how your mom and I raised you? You go outside opening your legs for stranger, you whore!" Dad yelled at me and slapped me again. "You were engaged but you decided to sleep with another man? Now, you're pregnant for the bastard. Are you crazy?" Phoebe's mom yelled at me.

And there’s Sophia’s hospital bills to take care of. It’s funny how my parents used to gift out millions of dollars at charity events. Now, we could barely afford to pay our monthly rent. After my scandal, right before I had moved back home, my father’s company had fallen under bankruptcy. It turned out he was neck deep in debt, worth billions of dollars. We’d lost everything. Our cars. Our houses. Our lands. Everything. All that was left was a heartbroken wife, a scandalized older daughter and a fatally sick younger daughter. “What can I get you?” I repeat my question to the university girls.

“This isn’t like the last.” He told her as if he were trying to reassure her. Something she never thought she'd hear from him.. His attitude towards her since yesterday had been unkind. He was a man, after all, who was capable of bringing down empires and ruining lives because he felt like it. Yet, here he was, offering something that resembled comfort. Since it was unusual, she took his word for it, but her hand still quivered. “Now,” said the patriarch. “Repeat your vows after me,”

“You’re a mother now. Focus on reality, not fantasies.” Reality. One baby. One truth everyone else seemed to share except me. My grip tightened protectively around the baby. “I’m not crazy,” I said softly. Lucien didn’t answer. He simply watched me. ⭐️⭐️⭐️ The next day, I demanded proof. I asked for my medical files. The nurses hesitated but eventually handed over a folder. My hands trembled as I flipped through pages. Ultrasound reports. Vitals. Delivery summary. Every document said the same thing.

"I know we may have gotten off on the wrong foot, sir, but I care deeply about your daughter. She's everything to me. I want you to know that I will do everything in my power to protect her." My father's lips curled into a slight smile. "I can see that. I was skeptical at first, still am, to be honest. But if she trusts you, I can learn to." I took a deep breath, my fingers brushing over my belly as if they knew what I was about to say. "Dad, there's something else." His eyes narrowed slightly in curiosity. I reached for Kaelon's hand and laced our fingers together. "I'm pregnant." The words hung in the air, soft but heavy.