Novel & Cerita Pregnant From One Night Stand Stories

"I'm married for fucks sake and it was a mere one night stand. What man hangs on to just a mistaken night of passion?” "I believe you are mistaken about the one night stand, it was okay that night when we were both super drunk. How about that night after your bridal shower that you came to knock on my door and practically had me thrown on my back while you straddled me? What am I suppose to make out of that?" "What exactly do you want to hear from me? It's just sex for fucks sake! What part of the world do you come from?" She gritted with her neck veins popping out in the process.

He was breathing heavily-not from the fact his health restricted him from yelling that way, but from the fact that he was infuriated. 'How is this even possible? It was just one fucking time. How the hell is she pregnant?' Thane thought, a mixture of surprise, anger and a bit of excitement rushing through his body. This was the first time a one-night stand had conceived, or rather had come out to say she was pregnant for him. Cecil was quiet, but it only angered Thane more. "I made a mistake, alright? A stupid mistake. Why are you blowing this out of proportion?" He yelled again, but a little quietly this time, running his fingers through his hair.

Clothes, both men's and women's, were scattered all over the bed and the floor, the undeniable evidence of what had happened the night before—she had slept with a man. Suddenly, the fragmented memories of last night crashed into her mind. She had been abducted by a stranger, and then everything went black. Her mind flickered with disjointed images, the man pressing on top of her, his hungry desire, the kiss, and the hands that had driven her to madness... "DAMN!" she whispered under her breath, her voice trembling with a mixture of despair and fury. "A FUCKING one-night stand?!" At that moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, harsh and loud in the otherwise silent room.

Julian leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "I need to tell you something," he began. "Something that could potentially damage our reputation." My heart sank. "What is it?" Julian took a deep breath. "I had a one-night stand with a woman right before our marriage. She got pregnant, and I...I didn't want the baby. I asked her to terminate the pregnancy, but she refused. I had to...persuade her." I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. "Persuade her?" I repeated, my voice shaking.

On camera, he was a god of industry, and he looked like he could crush someone like me without even noticing I was under his shoe. I worked the rest of my shift in a trance. Every time I looked at a customer, I wondered if they knew him. Every time I checked my phone, I looked at the photo of the pregnancy test I’d taken. I was having two babies. Twins at that. I knew what I had to do. I couldn't wait for him to wander back into the diner. He wouldn't. Men like that don't return to the scene of their "mistakes." The next morning, I didn't go to work. I put on my best sweater, the one without the pill marks and took the train. I stood in front of the Kane Plaza, a tower of black glass.

Charlotte pov “Oh no! Sean, go slowly!” “You like it when I slide in slowly?” “Yes, baby! Oh yes, baby!” I closed my eyes gently. A whimper escaped my lips as I tried to block the taunting memories in my head. The memories were clear as day. Even as I closed my eyes now, I was hit with the disgusting image of Sean, my long-time fiancé of three years, cheating on me with an average-height, dark-skinned Flora on our matrimonial bed.

Bob hesitated for a moment and then told Lambert the news he had received recently, which drew a very strange look from Lambert. "Do you mean that the woman who had a one-night stand with my father is pregnant? And the other party has come to ask my father to take responsibility?"

Rena breathed in and out “I'm sorry Milana, but you are a product of one night stand, I do not know who your father was. It was at a party when I got drunk and the next day I found myself without clothes in a hotel room and he was already gone. I also went to the hotel but they refused to give out information. Then I found out I was pregnant a few months later, I went to investigate who the father is but nothing, even in the night club we had met I also knew nothing. I drank so much that I didn't even have a memory of what he looked like” Rena said in one breath. “I am a product of one night stand?” Rena nodded “I'm sorry Milana, this is exactly why I could not tell you” Milana nodded “It ex

to my dad and then I see him nod and she sighs again then turns to me and squeezes my hands and begins. You know how you were always told that your father died in a crash and your mother in child birth? I nod and give my complete attention. She continues, well about twenty five years ago I got pregnant with a little girl who I named Jasmine. At this my eyes begin to water and my hands begin to shake and I begin to almost hyperventilate. W-w-what are you trying to say to me right now? I see the tears in her eyes and she continues, well I was raped by a guy who is in prison right now and at the time I was only sixteen and she pauses and wipes the tears that are flowing and I didn’t realize, b

What if I was pregnant? The question wrapped itself around me like barbed wire, digging deeper the harder I tried to pull away. I had even forgotten a whole month had gone by and I hadn't seen my monthly flow. My hands shook so badly when I stood at the pharmacy counter that the cashier gave me a second look. I clutched the small paper bag against my chest like it might shield me from the truth inside. Five tests. Five chances at denial. Back home, I locked the bathroom door and sank onto the toilet seat, heart hammering in my ears. One by one, I lined the sticks along the sink, each tiny window holding the power to ruin me.