Novel & Cerita Pregnant From One Night Stand Stories

Then she sighed helplessly. “Wow, I like fruit pie.” As if nothing had happened, Maggie came out of her room in her slippers and sat down at the table. Then she picked up a pie and began to eat happily. Sitting opposite her, Alice said with her arms folded, “Aren’t you going to explain what happened last night? I saw Trevor just now when he came out of your room. He looked so embarrassed and even blushed. I have never seen him like this before.” When Maggie heard Alice’s words, her face froze and her chewing pace was slow down. “It’s just a one-night stand. We were drunk last night.”

If there was anything that wowed her the most, then it was his confidence. "You sure don't know how to sugarcoat things," she mumbled, still getting chills from his statement about them making another baby. Jayden was a product of their one night stand. No doubt he was their miracle baby. But this time around, any sex they have would definitely be intentional. "It's okay to want me to work harder for your trust just before anything deep goes on between us. I just want You to know that I won't give up on us." "Mom asked of you. She said I should greet you."

I blurted out. There’s complete silence on the other end of the line. For a moment, I think they’ve hung up. “Mom? Dad?” I asked hesitantly. “You’re… pregnant?” This time, it was my Dad speaking on the other line. “Yes,” I admit, my cheeks burning even though they can’t see me. “It was… it was a one-night stand." And that's when my Mom lost it. I heard scratches and noises on the other end like the phone was being forcefully passed to someone else.

Mercury's mother said as she walked out of the kitchen holding onto a spatula. "Grandma save me!!" He shouted and squeezed out of his mother's embrace. Then ran to his grandmother. Mercury looked on with a smile on her face as he went into the kitchen with her mother. It's been three years since the incident that led her into having sex with Liam Standford. She had found out about her pregnancy and decided to keep with. With the support of her parents and brother, she had been able to pass through it all. She had used the remaining money from the money Liam dropped her to finish her school and start up her fashion business. She had not expected to make it.

She felt a sense of fulfillment. The only thing that didn't sit right with her was that the ones who needed to leave had left, and the ones who shouldn't have left had gone as well. If Lionel hadn't been away on business, perhaps last night, they would have already patched things up. Thinking about that night, although he was drunk and she wasn't entirely sober, she still remembered how forceful he had been. His power was unforgettable. Lionel was truly impressive. In one go, he made her—who had been diagnosed as infertile by doctors—pregnant! A man like him was every woman's dream.

"So. Tell me. Everything. From the beginning. And don’t you dare leave a single detail out." I hesitated for a long second, staring at the desk between us. Then I started talking. The words came out slow at first, then faster, like once I opened the gate everything wanted to spill out. I told him about the one-night stand with Kendra. How it was stupid and reckless. Her showing up weeks later, saying she was pregnant. The gut-churning doubt that had me secretly arranging a paternity test the second the baby was far enough along to test. He listened without interrupting, his face getting tighter the more I talked.

Ava did not sleep. She sat at the edge of the bed long after Ethan finally drifted into a restless, shallow half-sleep beside her. The city outside was too quiet. Even the rain had stopped. Forty-eight hours. Grant’s deadline echoed in her head like a ticking clock strapped to her ribs. Her phone lay in her hand. Screen glowing. Notifications multiplying. Headlines.Speculation. Her mother’s statement replayed in clips across social media. Ava Laurent confirms she ended her first pregnancy during separation from husband Ethan Cole…

I couldn’t help but wonder how happy he’d make me feel if he was mine. “So you had something to tell me?” she suddenly asks. “Hmm” I say not explaining further. “Is it about the sexy guy you slept with?” I smile shyly “Oh My God! It totally is!” she exclaims “No it’s not” I lie trying to calm her down I could see the disappointment on her face “Well there’s not much to tell. He was a one night stand and I never have to see him again.” I say trying to sound convincing which was sounding as convincing as it should in my ears. “Fine so what did you want to talk about?” she says reluctantly dropping the topic.

I heard a knock on my door and I quickly wiped my eyes clean of tears and sat up on the bed. "Come in". Jenny stepped in, holding a new set of beddings. "Mr Armani requests I dress your bed for tonight. " My heart skipped a beat. What was going to happen tonight. Does he plan on sleeping with me, what are his intentions, Am a virgin for crying out loud. I thought within me. "What's happening tonight" l asked naively. Jenny looked with a concerned face and came and sat on the bed, close to me. "You're getting deflowered, my dear" .