Novel & Cerita Pregnant From One Night Stand Stories

, Scarlett said. Mia scoffed. "I'm going abroad", she said. Scarlett widens her eyes. "Why?", she asked. " I had a one-night stand with a stranger. I found out I was pregnant and Dad is sending me abroad", She said. Scarlett thought she heard wrong. "Mia, you had a nightstand?", she asked. " Yes. When I went to class reunion", she replied. "How did it happen?", Scarlett asked. " I entered the wrong room", Mia replied.

Ever. To say the father of my child was the one night stand I had carried out about a month ago, wasn’t all that surprising. I had definitely been too fucked out that night to remember if he had worn a condom the entire time we had sex, seeing as he never got tired and went on so many rounds that I lost count of my orgasms at a certain point. That had been the best sex of my entire life. Too bad I had to end up pregnant from that. Perhaps the universe was punishing me for finally carrying out one of my sexual fantasies out.

I asked, shocked to my core by the implication of his actions. "Is that too small? I did not think you were prehensile, but I guess books can not be judged by their covers." He said. Still in shock, I watched as he opened his wallet and dropped another was of bills on top of those lying on the bed. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked angrily, "What do you take me for?" "I admit we both had fun last night but I would appreciate if you did not take that as an opportunity to lust for something more. I have no interest in pursuing anything more than a one night stand." He said.

His wife asked with so much contempt. "I don't know, it was a mistake, I do not know him." I explained in tears. How could I possibly tell them that I slept with a man from a bar I didn't even know it's name. It would obviously sound ridiculous to them. I would definitely look more like a joke to them. One month after the mating ceremony and my one night stand with the stranger, I found out that I was pregnant! I did not know what to do or who to tell since I was not close to anyone in the Pack.

violet let out a sharp breathe. I couldn’t find my voice, my hands were shaking. None of this made sense. “He’s the one” Violet turns to me quickly. “What do you mean?” I kept on staring at him with my heartbeat racing like everything was about to explode around me. “He’s the one…the man I couldn’t remember” I repeat, my hands shaking. Then I swallow and say the word that changes everything. “He’s the one I had a one night stand with.”

I instinctively put a hand to my head. "What's going on?" I wondered aloud, confused. Then, the face of the stranger I thought I'd spent the night with a month ago flashed in my mind. A wave of panic washed over me. What if our one night together had resulted in a pregnancy? I tried to recall his face, but it remained a blank slate. The events from that night haunted my thoughts, refusing to fade. I tried to push the memory of the stranger from my mind. It wasn't right, I needed to focus on my husband.

Aside from that, of all the corners of the huge mansion, she felt most comfortable in that bedroom. She enjoyed her trip to Cameroon, but one of the things she looked forward to while at it was returning home for a good sleep, cuddled up in bed with her fiancé inside their own room. But then, standing there, heart beating a little faster than normal, eyes heavy, she stared through the open door, not sure she wanted to be in there. Suddenly, everything in her sight blurred in. She saw figures. Two shadowy figures that looked like they were that of a man and a woman inside the room.

Obviously, she could feel them. The stranger was not in bed when she woke. Isabella also checked the bathroom to be sure, but she couldn't find him. It seemed he vanished after last night. Her heart skipped when she recalled the stories she heard from women at the factory where she worked. The one-night stand and how they never knew who the father of their children was. She was sure of not getting pregnant because her husband once told her she was barren and the reason why they couldn't have children. However, Isabella wanted to know the man she spent the night with.

I don't even know if any of those stories were true, but I heard it through the rumors. I made a terrible mistake by sleeping with her, having a one-night stand with her, cheating on my fiancée with her younger sister, her favorite sister who she adores so much, I was sleeping with her in the room, banging her asshole secretly in her room or whoever owned the room though. My wolf was getting the best of me, he wanted her by all means and I was being taken over my pheromones and rut, overwhelmed by my lust and fucked her shitless.

Natasha asked but his face only exudes ignorance, as though he had never seen her before, "the woman you had one night stand with six weeks ago at this club?" "I can't count the number of women I've had one night stands with here, what do you want?" He asked emotionlessly. Her nervousness grew. Should she just walk away? He doesn't look like someone that would even accept the pregnancy? But it won't be bad if he knows, "I'm pregnant for you." The three Turkish men behind let out a scoff, as though she had cracked a joke. Even the escorts of the elegant man standing around couldn't help but look at her amusingly, as though she was a crazy woman. She felt greatly embarrassed.