Novel & Cerita Pregnant From One Night Stand Stories

~Amber’s POV~ “Take a mic, Amber. Tell us what happened after the day of your mating ceremony.” “Alright.” I said, collecting the metaphorical mic. “But for it to have the full effect I would have to start from the night before, where my mate, in quote, told me that we should fuck and get on with it even though in a year we would go our separate ways. Because did I mention that all of this was a contract?” I paused for dramatic effect.

I was far from perfect. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that I woke up two nights ago in the bed of a stranger, and in that same day, I found out that my fiancé was cheating on me with my stepsister, and I cajoled a dangerous man into being my fiancé, and I got cut off from all my money, and I just got fired from my job some hours ago. But I couldn’t, because they were strangers, and I would only be humiliating myself more.

It was supposed to be just a one-time encounter — just letting out the steam that had been fuming between us. He was not made for relationships, while I just got out of one and was not ready for another. But that one-night stand turned into two nights, and then three, until I could no longer count the number of times he knocked at my door whenever he wanted to get laid. And I just let him in. Every damn time. But then, the nights of passion turned into two stripes on the pregnancy stick.

I said, nodding slowly. Yeah, I’m pregnant. Shit, still weird to hear out of my mouth. He cleared his throat and shook his head. “You … said you weren’t seeing anyone,” he questioned. I let out a hard breath, yeah. “I wasn’t, it was a one night stand. Only the sixth guy I’ve even slept with. Sorry you didn’t need to know all that part. But he had actually spent all this time trying to get back in touch with me and I was the one blowing him off. He doesn’t live here and I just thought we were too different, it was pointless. But I can’t shake how I feel about him and he’s made it clear how he wants to try so I think we’re gonna see where it can go…”

“No one came out, so we waited. Then this insanely hot guy walks up and goes inside. I followed him in… and things got real.” “Real?!” she squeaked. “Like, you actually…?! With a stranger?! Did you even ask his name?!” “Nope,” I said coolly. “Didn’t care. I just wanted his sperm. I left a thank-you note and left.” Kezzy grabbed her head like she was about to faint. “You had a one-night stand and dipped?! What if you don’t even get pregnant?” “I will. We went at it multiple times. No protection. I read somewhere it only takes once.”

At that point, Stacy's mother said, "Why don't you get pregnant with Timothy, as far as I know, those people would never throw away Timothy's baby." “Mom, I only got a chance once, and that too, when I drugged Timothy. He only kissed my cheeks,” Stacy said after her mom proposed the alternative. She brooded about this long ago and got a chance to spend a night with him, wishing she would get pregnant but it was her withering dream.

How come she said she likes me and is jealous of Elisa if she will let someone get her pregnant? " It's not like that Windle. It's just-" She tried to justify. "Then what!" I asked persistently not giving up until I'll get the answer I wanted. "She said, it was a one-night stand!" She definitely divulged dejected. "W-What!" I burst out shocked. I closed my eyes to calm myself. Why do women nowadays love one-night stands? Is getting pregnant easy and even raising a child? "That's what she tells me nothing more! She didn't tell me where it happened!" She continued.

she cautiously questioned with shifty eyes. "What!" I knitted my brows in disbelief. Me pregnant, after a one-night stand… The mere suggestion sent shockwaves through me. My mind reeled, trying to comprehend the implications of those words. In disbelief, I walked to my living room and plopped onto the sofa with slumped shoulders. "I can't be pregnant from a one-night stand," I murmured while I evaded her sight because I felt embarrassed once again. Like who the fuck gets pregnant from a one-night stand in this modern society??? I tried to swallow but a lump filled my throat.

As Violet left to fetch a pregnancy test, I remained in the bathroom, my mind racing with a mix of confusion, concern, and a tinge of fear. The reality of the situation sank in deeper as I reflected on the possibility of being pregnant from a one-night stand. The thought of facing such a life-altering event without a clear understanding of what transpired that night added to my anxiety. Minutes ticked by, I anxiously awaited Violet's return. I tried to steady my breathing. The sound of the front door opening snapped me out of my train of thoughts, I heard Violet's hurried footsteps approaching the bathroom. Violet entered the room, holding a pregnancy test kit in her hands. She handed it to

ATHENA You know there is a saying that a person’s life falls apart at least once before they die Well, they are not wrong. I am living in hell. One would think that a one night stand would be fun and free of consequences. I mean that is why it is called a one night stand… so it happens and we never think of it again. Whatever could go wrong? Allow me to tell you! You could get pregnant and locked up in a penthouse to bear a child you do not want while the bastard who has knocked you up is gallivanting half way around the world with other women on his arms.