Pregnant Harem Novels & Stories

Now he got married to a middle aged millionaire and most probably got here as her plus one. Noah stepped half in front of me, voice low and dangerous. “Walk away.” Mace’s eyes flicked to him, then back to me. “Still need three men to fight your battles, huh? Pathetic.” I opened my mouth to answer but a soft voice cut through. “Darcelle Vance?” I turned. An older woman in her late sixties with her silver hair in an elegant chignon, navy gown, pearl earrings stood smiling warmly. I recognized her instantly. It was Margaret Hale, founder of Hale Global Logistics.

She worked quickly, palpating, listening with a strange silver disc, drawing a small vial of blood from my arm. Minutes stretched into forever, then she straightened, her face was calm. “Three weeks,” she said. “Maybe four.” Morris went rigid beside me. I stared at her. “What do you mean?” “You’re pregnant.” The room tilted. I let out a short and disbelieving laugh. “No.” The healer held up the small glass vial. A faint golden shimmer swirled inside the blood. “You are. What you were experiencing is the implantation. It’s rough this time because your body’s still recovering from the last loss.”

I posed the question, and an audible gasp rippled through the group, each person wearing a mix of surprise and intrigue on their faces. “I bet she’s cheating on him!” Hailey broke the silence, her voice tinged with disbelief and accusation. “Or maybe she’s just being affectionate for his money,” another chimed in, skepticism filled her tone. “It doesn’t matter,” Ann said dismissively. “I heard he had some sperm samples stored away, planning to use them to conceive a child when the time was right.” “Who fed you that ridiculous story?” The brunette countered, skepticism clear in her eyes. “If it were true, he’d already had a child or at least a pregnant surrogate making appearances in this bui

I was taken aback - "I'm pregnant again?" I asked, and she nodded solemnly. "This child is unique," she emphasized. The scene changed once more, and I saw last night's events unfold again - Niklaus and my beast locked together, our bodies moving as one, as he pumped his sperm deep inside me, the entire kingdom cheering us on. And then, I saw my tiny infant growing inside my womb, no bigger than the tip of my thumb, my heart melting as I watched him make small movements, his tiny life already asserting itself.

I quickly took a hot shower and change into a black leather jacket and a pair of black trouser and a black matching boot and face cap. I got into my car and drove straight to the hotel. I got there just around mid evening and got out of the car. I walked towards the reception and showed the portrait to the two lady on seat but none of them seem to recognize him. I heard them gossip amongst themselves but I'm not in the mood to listen to their gossips. I'm still in my first trimester so I have to find this alpha before my pregnancy grows into the second trimester. It's not really easy carrying this pregnancy at all. I always feel weak and lose consciousness at interval. According to Irene she

Pressing a kiss to my knuckles, he reassured, "Take your time, darling. We're not going anywhere." Forcing out a harsh exhale, I looked down, then, up and met their different coloured eyes. The green comforting depths in Nadei's. The brown warmth in Nial's. The kindness in Nikolai 's hazel ones. And it all clicked, again. I breathed out, "I'm pregnant." I took a step towards their frozen statures. "Что?" They simultaneously uttered. Dumfounded and wide eyed. (What?)

Quest Rewards: - Pregnancy Controller x 1 - Points Depending on Completion Rate, Maximum 5,000 Failure Consequence: - Gang-rape Hahaha - Baby perhaps Haha

**** Author's note If you are here to read Pregnant for the bully, welcome. Okay, this is a note for sensitive readers. This book is a dark romance, it has sexual themes, and verbal abuse. This book is entirely fiction. Abuse, either sexual, physical or verbal is a very real thing in our world. I do NOT condone any behavior of such, nor do I think it's okay. This is purely fiction once again.

“ Piss off you dangerous playboy . I need to rest . “ said Ayla . “ Someone kept nagging me about wanting to go out and do some work yet she is now saying she wants to rest ? You pregnant women are such liars . “ said Aron . “ Don’t think that I will stay home like an obedient wife . “ said Ayla with a smirk . “ He he he ! I know . That’s what makes you so interesting . If you were obedient , I wouldn’t have fallen for you in the first place . “ said Aron and kissed her again . “ Hey stop ! “ said Ayla . “ …..My dear wife…….…since I am forbidden from keeping a harem and being loyal only to you , don’t you think you should be responsible for me ? “ said Aron with a seductive face . “ So you w

They opened the doors for us, and I felt their eyes watch me with curiosity and lust as we walked past them. “My name is Estrid, the madame of this harem,” the woman announces, gesturing to the large hall before us. The ceiling is made of glass, giving a magnificent view of the sky and giving the sun a wonderful opportunity to cast its gaze down on the room. There is a small fountain with a cupid statue at the very top of it. Water spills out of its mouth, and some ladies sit on the edge, talking and laughing. Most of these women are in black dresses and white aprons, while the others are in black and red lingerie. They looked like seductresses from the way they looked with all that makeup a