Pregnant Cars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But what angered me the most was that Carla was busy playing a damsel in distress in the arms of a good-looking man after my mother told her what was going on. Fast forward to the present time… Time: 9:44 pm. Location: In my matrimonial bedroom with my new pregnant fiance, Karen Buttons. "I'm so happy that we are finally going to raise this baby together, like one happy family," Karen said while peeling off all of her clothes. Instinctively, I pushed the door shut because we still shared my house with Carla. She turned her sexy self and lets out a naughty smirk. "sweetie, leave the door open. I feel like this room is too stuffy for a pregnant woman." She said and I immediately heed to her co

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER TWENTY ONE (21) (Love rebuilding) "And my pregnancy?" Stephanie asked "That's between you and him, but be rest assured that you got pregnant for a monster" The driver said as he inserted the key into the ignition, he twisted the ignition and the car came up and he stepped on the acceleration zooming off while he made eye contact with Stephanie through the front mirror

I pushed against Grayson’s chest, struggling to get out of the water. He caught my wrist, pulling me back. “You promised to keep me company,” he murmured, looking at me with feigned grievance. His damp curls clung to his forehead, water misting over his flushed skin—he looked like a pitiful, abandoned puppy. “But… Jimmy’s back. He’ll ask where I was,” I whispered. “Leave him alone.” Grayson tightened his arms around me, stroking my hair as he pressed soft kisses against my temple. My heart pounded wildly. The thrill of the forbidden sent shivers down my spine.

Not at all. And I told myself I didn't care. Liar. On the third morning, there was a knock on my door. I didn't answer because I never did but this time, the Mara walked in anyway. "Up," Mara said In a firm voice that gave no room for arguments "Now. We have work to do." I curled tighter under the blanket. "I'm not feeling well." "Funny," she said dryly. "You've been 'not feeling well' for days now, and Elara said you're fine. Just pregnant."

“Not that vanilla boyfriend. Not Lana. Just Daddy’s thick cock stretching your pregnant cunt.” “Yes… yes, Daddy!” she sobbed, tears of pleasure spilling down her cheeks. “Ruin me. Please breed me again.” Damien folded her legs higher, nearly bending her in half in the cramped backseat. He fucked her harder, his heavy balls slapping her ass with every punishing thrust. The car windows were completely fogged up, hiding them from the house just twenty feet away. He leaned down and spat into her open mouth. “Tell me who owns this womb.”

"You could have just come to our territory, and we will make time for you." "Jace will never grace me with his presence." "You’re underestimating my mate," I told him, but he didn’t reply this time. Instead, he just kept his focus on the road, but he was speeding up, not minding the rough road and the holes along the way. "I’m pregnant…" "I can see that." "You’re driving too fast." "You look like you will give birth soon, so a little help from me might just speed it up." "Stop the car, and we can talk."

The pretense of my pregnancy would continue. Entering my car, I drove off through the woods and toward the palace. The winding roads mirrored the twists and turns of my thoughts. Why had Alpha Gray questioned my pregnancy? Beyond the obvious lack of physical evidence, there was a growing emotional distance between us. He wasn't spending time with me, a fact that demanded my attention.

“Not only did I sleep with Alpha Gray, but I’m pregnant. We’re going to the doctor today for a checkup.” The word “pregnant” made Alpha Gray look surprised and caused Beta James unbearable pain.

Her eyes went wide, her lips parted and the pregnant fucking blondie rushed into her car pulled her door till it opened, jumped in her seat and pulled out of the parking lot in a screeching speed. MIA TONELLI FUCKING RAN AND ON ANOTHER NOTE I HAD A FUCKING CLUE WHY SHE DID. PREGNANT? SHE WAS PREGNANT?

“Just listen.” She blinked but nodded, waiting. I took a deep breath. “I know you think that this changes things between us, but it doesn’t. I don’t care about the circumstances of this pregnancy. What I care about is you.” Tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn’t look away. “I won’t leave you,” I promised. “I won’t let you go through this alone. You are my mate, Zoraya. And whether this child is mine by blood or not, it will still be ours.”