Pregnant Cars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Then finally she leaned back slowly in her chair and dragged a hand down her face. “How the fuck is pregnancy affecting you this much?” she muttered in disbelief. “Like seriously Ciara… glowing stomach, heat scent, speed powers? At this point your child is basically doing side quests inside your uterus.” A laugh escaped me before I could stop it, it was weak and tired but real. “I know,” I whispered. “And Mr. Wheelchair Mafia Prince is saying it’s not even the pregnancy?” I sighed immediately at the mention of Valerio, I've told her about him

“When you uncover all of this, you’ll tell the Alpha King, won’t you? You won’t keep this a secret forever?” “I promise I will,” I said, sighing. “I still love him. Even after everything. Even after how betrayed I feel. I love him. And now I’m pregnant with his babies.” “Babies?” she asked. “I don’t know for sure,” I confessed. “I had a vision when I fainted in the infirmary. I saw three babies in a fused sac. They looked so…peaceful. I don’t know if I’m carrying triplets. It’s what I saw. But I think I am.”

Knox’s POV – Afternoon Drive I don’t even know how I’m driving straight right now. Pregnant. Sienna’s pregnant. I keep glancing at her over the steering wheel curled up in the passenger seat, knocked out cold, head leaning against the window, lips parted just slightly. She looks peaceful, like her whole body just shut down to protect the new life inside her. Our life.

“Ahh… Uhm… Uh…. y-yes ( Nathan )…” She screamed my name out loud, as she held the tight of the bed shit. And use her other hand to hold tight of my d**k, making it move smoothly in and out. "Aaaaaargh! Heeeeeeeee! Fnrg! Fuck!" The night was filled with moans and sighs, as we gave in to our desires. It was a moment of pure pleasure, and we both knew that we would never forget it. >>>Anita's pov<<<

Now as we are returning, she opens the back door of the car for me, but I insist sitting in front with her, that bond of best friends wouldn't let me accept any other place other than the front. "But you are pregnant, I'm doing this in your favor in case there is any mishap you wouldn't be hurt." I shake my head vehemently. "Nothing wi happen, it has never happened. All these while, I'd been sitting in front with you, what happened? Or is it today it will be happening?" I refuse to be convinced. I know in the human world, what I'm doing is against the laws of driving and using a car, but here, it's not bad. Pregnant she-wolves are far mofe stronger than pregnant women who are humans. We rare

“Watch her.” “As if she were my own,” he said. Simply. Like it was not a significant thing to say. Like it had been true for long enough that stating it was just administration. I looked at Kael and Lyra’s empty space in the meadow one more time. Then I stopped looking at it. Looking at empty spaces was not going to bring them back. The alliance vehicle was a black SUV with a Silvermark border pass in the glove compartment and a driver who did not ask questions and covered the fifteen minutes in thirteen.

My vision blurred, and I succumbed to darkness, reassured by Doctor Bryan's promise that I'd be fine by tomorrow, although the cut will definitely take a while to heal. I was enveloped in a dream so vivid, so real, that it felt like a parallel reality. Carl and I were together, basking in a warmth that seemed almost palpable. My belly was swollen, a gentle curve that seemed to glow with an ethereal light. Carl's hands cradled my stomach, his fingers splayed like a benediction. Then, his head bent, his ear pressed against my skin, listening to the whispers of our unborn child. His smile was a work of art, a masterpiece that illuminated the space around us. "She'll be Diana," he whispered, his

Serena's POV The car's leather seats felt cold against my back, but nothing compared to the ice spreading through my chest. "She was hysterical," Cedric said, his voice disturbingly calm while his knuckles turned bone-white around the steering wheel. "She was blocking our way." "She's pregnant." The words scraped out of my damaged throat. I kept seeing her fall—the instinctive way her hands flew to protect her stomach, the color bleeding from her face like spilled milk. Cedric's jaw locked so tight I could hear his teeth grinding. "They're fabricating this entire scene, Serena. Don't let them manipulate you."

I see the clock in the background and it has today’s date on it, with midday as the time. “I love you Antonio, our baby will have both its parents.” I watch as he kisses her as he pounds into her. My vision blurs and my hands shake. She is pregnant with his child. “I love you too baby girl,” I close my eyes as the tears fall. The moans echo around the interior of the SUV. The sounds of skin on skin. I look towards the front door of the mansion and he looks at me with fear in his eyes. He moves to come to me.

"Maybe because you didn't tell him you're pregnant too..." I glared at her, my tone sharp. "And for what? So he'll choose me just because I'm pregnant? I won't drag my baby into his crazy, fucked-up world, Vianne." And Vlad interrupted us, “Girls, the car’s ready…. it’s time to leave.” We moved my belongings to the car, loading them into the trunk. I settled into the backseat as Vlad leaned over the window. I rolled it down, our gazes locking. I gasped as his intense stare pierced through me. "What? Do you want to say something?"