Pregnant Cars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Then, slowly, he brings a medical file and hands it to me. Almost expecting something terrible, I pull the file open. Instantly, my eyes fixate on a single word. A word that changes my entire world. It transforms the universe as I know it. It makes me forget all about Kieran’s presence. It is a medical diagnosis sheet and on it in bold black words, it says: Fiona Richards: Pregnant.

"In a few hours, the pack guards will find your car at the bottom of the deep river. Everyone will think you ran off the road in the dark. A tragic accident." Fear gripped my throat, tight and suffocating. The reality of what was happening pressed down on me, heavy and real. I leaned forward in the mud, completely dropping the last of my pride. I did not care about looking strong anymore. I just wanted to save what was inside me. "Cassian, wait! You can't do this," I begged, my voice cracking as I looked up at him through my messy hair. "I am pregnant. I am carrying your pup. It has been two months. Please, don't murder your own baby."

She eagerly awaited Rick's return, excited to share the news of her pregnancy in the intimate and enchanting setting she had created. As Serena waited eagerly in the Archer's mansion, she caught sight of Rick's car pulling up. Her heart raced with anticipation as she imagined his strong arms wrapped around her. As soon as he entered the room, she rushed towards him and wrapped him in a tight embrace, pouring out all the love she had been holding onto for so long. The hug was so intense that it felt like she was trying to transfer all her emotions to him in that one moment.

I grabbed my stuff and rushed out, she is already waiting for me in the car. "Dude, it's been hours..." She exclaimed. "Shut up... I am only half an hour late..." I dumped my stuff in the back seat and sat beside her. "Spill..." She started the car and I took a shaky breath. "What?" Mila suddenly hit the break and almost banged my head. "Mila, you are pregnant for fuck sake... Drive carefully..." I yelled at her. "Grace Dominick Marino!?" She ignored my yelling and looked at me like she has seen a ghost.

The woman cried so much, making Angel don't know what to do, honestly she was also confused why Elina couldn't know if she was pregnant while Adam finds out. "Madam, please calm down for a while, sir is not at home today." Angel and some servants are trying to calm Elina down to some men in black dress entered Elina's room and pulled Elina who was crying from Angel's arms, someone took out shots and immediately stuck the injection was right in an arm of Elina. Making Elina soon weakened and raised over the bed. Dug! "Aw." "HEY, MADAM. IT IS PREGNANT," Angel's spray while hitting the male head enius Elina earlier.

Everything is becoming overwhelming, the loss of her mother and this news. "Hey," Cassie places her hands on both sides of Cara's face, cleaning the tears as it drops from the side of her cheeks. "You are going to be fine." She gives her an assuring smile. Cara nods, cleaning her tears for herself, cursing the fact that she's acting like a little bitch. "I already see you as a kick-ass mum." Cassie nudges Cara again this time hard, making her fall on the floor. "Hey, watch it," Cara points a warning finger at Cassie. "I am pregnant." Cara pouts.

I hated that thought immediately. The silence between us no longer felt awkward now. Just intimate. Outside, the rain finally began slowing against the windows while exhaustion settled heavily through my body again. I leaned back carefully against the couch. “I think pregnancy is humiliating.” Damien looked almost amused. “That’s a strong description.” “I cried yesterday because toast smelled aggressive.”

**Naomi’s POV** I held the cold metal railing tightly as I walked into the hospital hallway. My legs felt weak. My heart pounded like it wanted to break through my chest. “Congratulations, Mrs. Ashford,” the doctor said with a smile I couldn’t feel. “You’re eight weeks pregnant.” I froze. Pregnant. Me. For **him**. The man I married a year ago, but who never loved me. The man who already had his eyes on another woman. Valentina.

"Yes, Grace, you're pregnant. Happy birthday! This is truly a special day for you. Congratulations, my dear." Overwhelmed with emotion, Grace leapt from the examination table and threw her arms around Ava, holding her tightly. They laughed and cried together, sharing in the joy of this precious moment. After all the disappointment and heartache, this pregnancy was a beacon of hope, a symbol of new beginnings.

I sat down hard in the chair, the world tilting sideways. Pregnant. Scarlett was pregnant. And the baby isnt mine.