Pregnant Cars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Ruin the family business? Or destroy my marriage?" "Your marriage was a sham!" Carina screamed hysterically. "Aurelia doesn't love you! She just wants power!" My gaze turned even colder. "Get. Out." Seeing my resolve, despair flashed in Carina's eyes. Suddenly, as if she'd thought of something, a final, crazy look appeared. "Vittorio..." Her voice trembled. "I'm pregnant." I froze. "What?" "I'm having your baby." Carina clutched her stomach, tears in her eyes. "The doctor confirmed it a few days ago. We're having a baby, Vittorio."

SORAYA’S POV Slowly, my eyelids fluttered open. The world around me was blurry as I tried to collect myself. A small groan left my lips as I slowly sat up. My back ached like a bitch. What the hell happened? The last thing I remembered was running through the woods, then... darkness. But the memory of why I was running snapped me back to consciousness. Pregnant. Ragnar’s shrine. His confession. As my vision slowly cleared, I noticed the lights flickering above me, casting shadows. Dangerous voices surrounded me.

You can see part of my bone, and I close my eyes while hot tears run down my face. I’m afraid, but I’m also relieved. I rather have my leg hurt than my belly. As long as the baby is fine, I can handle a little pain and blood related to my leg. I just have to hold on. The werewolf growls and goes for my other leg. The scent of blood fills the air, and I whimper. I have no idea what sort of monster would go for a pregnant lady, and I’m just about to give up hope when I hear a deafening roar.

But the longer he followed, the more the bitter truth, the one he had tried to ignore, began to seep into him. The thought of Cassandra being pregnant made his chest feel tight. When Caspian’s car finally turned into the parking lot of a hospital, Alaric felt his heart pounding in his chest, as if he had been running endlessly. Yet, he continued. Parking a few rows back, he stepped out of his car hesitantly.

I began as we got in the car. "You weren't even back for a week and you managed to get yourself fucking pregnant?!!" Max exclaimed. "Could you not have put a pause on being the Alpha's baby machine for a few more days?!" "Firstly, I am not the Alpha's baby machine," I stated folding my arms. "You make his babies. That makes you his baby machine." "Shut up," I snapped. "And who did you steal this car from? It's very swanky." "You probably don't want to know the answer to that."

“i love you, but we’re not going to talk about you putting another baby or babies in me until these ones are out, and out of diapers.” bink i heard lara jane giggle in the passenger seat, i looked over in that direction seeing a heavily pregnant lara sitting in the car. i tried to blink away what i was-what i thought i was imagining with my eyes. but she didn’t go away. how did i end up driving in my car, where was bodaway. she just started talking about what our little angels may look like and the features they would inherit from each of us. she wanted them to have my hazel green eyes, and my dark brown hair color.

However after a moment Bastien seems to push through it, a resolute expression coming over his face. “Listen, I know Arabella terrified you so much you were too afraid to come back to Elysium when you found out you were pregnant,” Bastien begins. “Actually I already knew.” I correct him before I can consider the wisdom of doing so. His eyes flash dangerously. “Excuse me?” “I knew.” I repeat meekly, already regretting my honesty. “I knew I was pregnant before I left Elysium.” For a moment Bastien just stares at me, breathing heavily and looking furious. Then, without another word, he stands from the table, and storms out of the cafe. __________________

"We're about to close," she said. "But I can get you something quick if you're passing through." "I'm looking for someone." Kael's voice came out rough, urgent, and he forced himself to slow down, to breathe, to not scare this woman into shutting the door on him before he'd even asked the question properly. "A young woman. Dark hair. She would have arrived here around eight months ago, pregnant, alone."

Her full lips are parted, and her breathing comes out slow and even. She really is beautiful. This realization does nothing to ease my confusion, so I push it aside as I open the passenger door and settle her in the seat. I strap the seatbelt across her chest, noticing how flat her stomach still is. If everyone is right and she is pregnant, it is still early. Which means she and Lukyan would have been together within the last couple months. The thought feels like ice water pouring down my neck, and I roll my shoulders to ease the tension. I don't know why I should care. I've never cared who Lukyan decided to fuck. That was his business.

I groaned, my face twisting. Shit. “What the fuck happened?” Anthony’s eyes drift between Carla and me. “Carla?” He looked at her with a questioning look. “Nothing. I just pinned her against the wall, and come on, it can’t be that bad.” She chuckled dryly, looking at her nails. “She’s fucking pregnant, you bitch!” Sienna growled, coming down the stairs. Going for Carla. “Sienna…the baby,” I cried while holding Anthony’s hand. She mutters curses under her breath before pushing everyone out of the way.