Pregnant Mistress Novels & Stories

“So… he said if I could give him fifteen thousand gold coins, he would be able to pay all of his bills, and I could have the baby for my mistress. I explained to him that that kind of money is over a year’s worth of wages for me, and I didn’t have that. But he saw the ring I had on. It’s the reason I came to Amityville to begin with, to get my mistress’s ring cleaned. He said he’d take the ring for the baby. I know that the ring is important to my mistress, but I thought that the baby would be more important. Still, I told him that she wouldn’t want the baby without the paperwork to prove it was hers. He said he would get it to me, that the girl was only a few days old, and they hadn’t filed

I realized then that if I didn't clarify things today, I would forever be branded a mistress. "You say Harlan is your dad; is your mom named Doris Dewey?" Jennifer laughed arrogantly. "So, you're finally admitting to being the mistress?" "Let's call them both over and settle this once and for all. Then we'll know who the mistress is and who the disgraceful illegitimate daughter is!"

“What do you mean you’re divorced? How? When? Weren’t you just celebrating your anniversary?” I swallow. “Well,” I begin, my throat tightening, “apparently, his mistress showed up on our anniversary. Pregnant.” Maya stiffens. “Pregnant?” she repeats, her voice rising sharply. “His mistress was pregnant?” I nod faintly. “And her name is Selina.”

"A piece of advice, Wilhelmina Jones, why don't you take an MRI scan for a brain check?" "You're feeling guilty, Mia Bowen. If you're not pregnant, why were you protecting your belly?" Mia looked down her nose at the erratic woman. "Funny, I thought I should protect the area you were attacking. Was I supposed to hug my head?" There was no way Mia would admit the pregnancy. Until the divorce proceedings were finalized, no one should know about her baby's existence. No one. Yet, she hadn't expected Wilhelmina to sniff out the truth. Wilhelmina burst into laughter. Her gaze shifted toward Felix. "Did you see that? This woman has been acting this whole time. Mia is actually a rich person's mistr

The next day, Wilson smiled brightly as he booked a hotel and threw a massive celebration. He was over the moon, telling anyone who would listen about his upcoming fatherhood. I watched him, so full of joy, and decided to let bygones be bygones, thinking maybe that was the start of our happily ever after. However, then, after the party, his mistress found out I was pregnant and pegged me as the homewrecker. It turned out that Wilson's other woman was a reporter.

“Joseph… I will not divorce you. “If she’s going to be a mistress, she’ll always be a mistress. Her son will only ever be an illegitimate child, hidden from the world!” Then I smashed everything within reach. Tore apart every document on his desk. I unleashed all my fury in front of him. Through Joseph’s dark eyes, I saw myself as a demon clawing its way out of hell. “I’m telling you, this isn’t over! “Wherever she gives birth, I’ll make the whole hospital know she’s a mistress.

“You don’t get to ask questions. You don’t get answers. You don’t get me.” The glow fades. But the damage is done. Both of us feel it. Something inside me shifted. Something real. Something dangerous. He rakes a shaky hand through his hair. “You shouldn’t walk away like this,” he says. “Not when things are this complicated.” “Complicated?” I laugh dark, humorless. “You mean because your mistress is pregnant?” His face tightens. “This isn’t fair.” “Oh, no,” I say. “Fair would have been honest. Fair would have been telling me before the world found out. Fair would have been treating me like your wife.”

“I despise mistresses, so please don’t appear in front of me ever again, Miss Suzy. After all, we’re not close.” “I’m not a mistress!” Suzy’s eyes were filled with anger. “Christina, how could you be so cruel?” “Michael is getting engaged with Serena soon, yet you’re now pregnant with his child and you dare to say you’re not a mistress?” Suzy defended herself, saying, “I’m not pregnant. My relationship with Michael is completely innocent. It’s not what you think it is…”

"Did you know how their illegitimate children grow up from childhood? Did you know that as a mistress, the woman did not even have the right to give birth to her children? In the end, she had no choice but to hide one of her children away. Since then, that child lived in gloom for the rest of his life, and the thing he wanted the most in life was the warmth of a family. "You talk about being a mistress so easily. Did you know what it's like to be a girl who was pregnant with the child of a man from the Ford family when she had turned twenty but was heartlessly driven away by that man? She was at her wit's end and had to deliver the child by herself, and because nobody was there to take care

Suddenly, I stopped in the door way and turned my head to glance at her back. “ Don't lie to him Madison. Just tell him you are not pregnant and take care of him. He is going to know about all of your lies one day. Don't act so low. You are not someone like that. ” I did not know what overcame me when I said this to her. Madison's muscles stiffened and she slowly turned to face me. “ I. Am. Pregnant. ” She voiced out. She did not sound that convincing. She was trying so hard to convince me though.