Pregnant Gangster Novels & Stories

“She found out I was pregnant before you sent me to jail.” Marigold gasps and starts shaking her head in disbelief. “She asked if her discovery was right and I told her the truth. I was pregnant before I went to prison. I was pregnant with Carlton's child, but I lost it. Due to all the stress and suffering I was subjected to in prison. So there you have it. Are you happy?” Marigold as well as everyone else looks stunned and surprised. But it doesn't last long for Marigold.

I was sure that I had given myself out and that he was going to know that I wasn't really his wife. We walked into his office; he took a seat, unbuttoned his coat, and looked at his computer for a while before turning to look at me. The moment his eyes fell on me, I stopped breathing; my heart started beating fast, and I was sure he could see it from where he was seated. He is a gangster who is in the mafia. I was sure he was going to kill me and chop me up into tiny pieces, and no one is ever going to know, I thought as my grip tightened on the notepad I was holding.

“I’m a Petrov. Very hard to defeat. And our babies will carry the names of the two most feared mafias of all. No one will be able to surpass them.” “No, they really won’t. But from today on, you won’t be so reckless and won’t put yourself at risk like that. We’re going to keep you locked at home if necessary,” he affirms, his expression serious as he shoots me a sharp look. “While you’re pregnant.” She smiles and beckons me with her hand. I approach, leaving a kiss on her hair and another on her cheek. However, she doesn’t let me go until her lips touch mine.

The sharp angles of his face, the broad set of his shoulders. He’s… stunning. Grayson stopped at our table. "Good evening, you two. I believe we’re neighbors. You can call me Grayson." His gaze was fixed on me. Jimmy, though slightly taken aback, maintained his manners. He stood, shaking Grayson’s hand. "Nice to meet you. I’m Jimmy, and this is my wife, Lilith." Grayson’s lips curled into a slow, knowing smile. "Lilith. Beautiful name." His eyes flickered to Jimmy for the briefest moment before settling back on me.

Knew she was a desperate bitch who'd do anything to be called Mrs Blackwood. But knowing didn't make it hurt less. "Scarlett, are you okay?" I jerked back to awareness at Mom's voice. She was looking at me with concern now, her hand still clasped in James's. "Yeah, I'm fine." "You've been lost since you came back from your camping trip. Are you sure nothing is going on?" Everything was going on. I was pregnant with my rapist's baby. I'd watched a man get executed. I had a billion dollars in blood money. I was in love with my stepbrother. And now his ex was claiming to be pregnant too.

Even Director Wang, who had been all smiles moments ago, suddenly looked uneasy. Sia, slower to react, still had her wine glass raised. James Ferguson’s deep, oppressive voice shattered the stillness. "Miss Jian is pregnant. Can pregnant women drink alcohol?" His words were calm, but the weight behind them was unbearable. "did Miss Jian join the crew to play a pregnant woman?" My heart skipped a beat. Finished! James Ferguson was too smart. He had figured it out—Zelda Liamson was pregnant. There was no way to hide it now.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

Her brown eyes are trained on me. Someone else? She means Adriano, doesn’t she? I give her a nod. “Okay.” “Good. Now lie back down and I’ll set everything up.” She smiles. I’m pregnant. The words still sound surreal to me. I’ve daydreamed about it, but I’ve never thought it would be anything like this. And the baby’s father... Adriano is not my loving husband. He’s everything I hoped the father of my children wouldn’t be. He’s a mafia boss with a complicated past, present, and future, and I don’t think he even wants to be a father.

The doctor said. I shook my head. You could not possibly understand the stake at hand, doc. The gravity of the trouble I had dipped myself in. He was a fucking mafia gangster! The most feared in the whole country. What would happen once he found out that I was pregnant and the child was not his? “My life is officially messed up.” I muttered to myself, sighing in defeat. My mind drifted back to the conversation I had with Mum earlier today. I remembered her words -’maybe it was already too late.’ I remembered how she glanced at my belly before saying that.

I said sarcastically as I finally got to the door. “Wel…I was cut short by who were at the door. No way , this cannot be. What are they doing here . I know that girl. It is her who claimed to be pregnant for my boyfriend and then those two men …must be his mafia brothers . Those tattoos all over their faces and their tough faces get me afraid . However for the girl she still is wearing that evil smile just like she was doing the other day when she came to me and claimed that she was pregnant . What do they want from me? My subconscious glared at me wondering hos stupid I lam.