Pregnant Fiction Stories Novels & Stories

His eyes lit up excitedly. "I swear." Aunt Valentina then told the dark past of Luciano's mother. According to Aunt Valentina's story, Luciano's mother was a servant in Romano’s house. She was involved in an illicit relationship with the Romano family only son. When they knew that she was pregnant, she was expelled from the city of Rome. "Your dad didn't even know that your mother was pregnant. Your mother didn't have time to say anything when she left." "Why, Auntie? Why did my mother just leave like that?"

Alexander built a library in the basement, filling it with ancient books and ancient knowledge. As the days passed in her new home filled with magic and harmony, Sarah felt an overwhelming happiness and immense love for her family. She watched Aisha play in the garden, full of energy and curiosity, while tenderly caressing her bulging belly, where her second child was growing. There was something special and mysterious about this pregnancy, something that defied all known laws. Sarah could not understand it, but she accepted it as a divine blessing, a gift she could only attribute to the magic that surrounded them.

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"Did she?" "Of course she did. She wanted to hurt us." Her certainty irritated me. "Then explain something." She folded her arms. "What?" "The infertility." The color drained from her face for a split second before she recovered. "What about it?" "The doctor told Ophelia I can't have children." "So?" "So..." I took a slow step toward her. "You're pregnant." "I am." "Then how?" She blinked, forcing out a nervous smile. "Miracles happen." Miracles.

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Autumn’s POV My pregnancy came as a tidal wave, drowning in a sea of uncertainty and anxiety and leaving me gasping for breath. In my mind's eye, Mathias's face—filled with love and expectation—turned from a beautiful mask of allegiance and contempt. Should he find the truth, my carefully put-on facade would fall apart, exposing me. Given their merciless pragmatism, the rogues would not hesitate to kill me should I compromise their intentions. In their game, I was a pawn and a tool towards an aim. And a pawn in pregnancy was a liability, a loose end that needed to be secured.

“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.

I don't think mine has started showing yet. The waiter sets two cups of coffee on the table and walks away. "You know the worst part about pregnancy?" She sips her coffee. "The fact that we can't get drunk when we feel like shìt." I nod in agreement, knowing too well that I was getting drunk when I knew I was pregnant. That was before I made the decision to keep the baby. "I think I should write another book, talking about pregnancy." She says. "If the first one is a hit, I'll start working on it immediately. Women deserve to know what they are getting themselves into before getting pregnant."

It was an addiction. In the space of one week, I have finished fifteen books. Each book is as large as Oxford dictionaries. I never knew I could read so fast, I truly have been starved of the fictional world. I started to fear that I may risk emptying the royal pantry. The more I read, the hungrier I got. Perhaps I had the pregnancy for that. Or maybe both. Who knows? Louis looked at me like I was some kind of strange creature, “have you even had a bath within the past week?”

My mother knew before I ever told Sebastian I was carrying his child, someone had already handed her a reason to let him go. I didn’t sleep that night. I just lay there on my back in the dark, staring at the ceiling, letting the truth settle over me. No fighting it, no trying to organize it into neat little boxes, just letting it land. My mother, a forged document, a man who had decided how everyone else’s story would end before they even realized they were part of the game.