Pregnant Mistress Novels & Stories

He was a chameleon, he had come out nice but now, he was shedding his skin, and they weren't pretty at all. “Are you saying that he has an accomplice? In all of this?” My eyes went to Richard, who looked engrossed in what we were saying, but I knew that he wasn't here, he looked agitated. Like there was a lot in his mind. “His mistress you said was pregnant with him, who is she? Where does she live? Do you have a clue?” Reina's eyes revolved round until they were staring at him. “You never mentioned that there was a mistress, why?”

Matilda glanced briefly between the two of us, her mouth slightly opened, then nodded and disappeared without a word. "Did you just order the maid to get a guest room ready?” Claudia repeated the words slowly, as if testing whether they made sense out loud. "In your own house? Away from me? Why? What have I done to you, Kane?” I allowed my eyes to really look at her. At the woman who had defied our matrimonial bed, who had borne another man's child in secret while I worked myself to the bone to secure our future. The very sight of her made my skin crawl.

“I’m so sorry, I’m sorry for lying to you.” “So you’re not pregnant?” she asked midst tears. “You’re not carrying my grandchild? S-she is? This tramp is?!” “Yes,” I nodded, “Yes. Everything you saw online is true. Eliot does have a mistress, she is. He brought her here! She’s bee living here, Celeste. But I never hurt her, I never did.” “It’s true!” One of the staffs joined, teary eyed. “Madam never did, we did!”

I was already eight months pregnant and every time I did satisfy him, I had medical problems afterwards. It was gross enough that he was sleeping around, but to put me at that risk. I guess he didn't care. Some say maybe it's a s** demon. I spent my entire pregnancy sharing my husband with his mistress. He claimed they where just friends but I knew better. A year later, I really thought he would change after our son. I still had medical problems after pleading him. I know if I didn't, then I had no problems. I tried to keep him, I really tried so hard to satisfy him so that he would not to elsewhere.

-AFTER 7 MONTHS- I decided to resign from work after what happened to me and William. I can’t stay in that place anymore especially the time when I knew that I was pregnant. People might get have ideas about us since they didn’t know anything about my personal life. I just don’t want to be the hot topic of the company. I also want to forget about William. Even though I knew from the very start that I was just his other woman, I seriously fell in love with him. I clung to his promises of giving me the life I once dreamt about. But, what could a mistress expect? I fell for those promises that made me realize that I would never have those, especially from him.

Larissa straightened up, her attitude neither haughty nor humble. "First off, there’s nothing wrong with me. I’m not pregnant simply because I don’t want to be. I’ve come clean to your son about this early on in our relationship. He was afraid that you couldn’t accept it, so he never told you about it. Secondly, your son did not find a surrogate, and he never informed me either. That woman who is four months pregnant is his mistress—oh, no, soon-to-be wife actually, because I’m already going to divorce your son. Thirdly, that woman crashed into the waiter herself. How she banged herself up has nothing to do with me."

She was the kind of person who cried when being shouted at, which imperceptibly made her look weak. Seeing that Peace wasn't speaking, Briana yelled loudly in front of all of her colleagues. "My fiancé and I have known each other for many years and we were about to get married. Unexpectedly, while my fiancé was on a mission in the frontlines, this mistress tried to get close to him and did everything she could to sleep with him. Then, she got pregnant with his child and used it as an excuse to force him to marry her! If you're not considered a mistress, what kind of person would be considered a mistress?!"

Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 2 Author’s POV "Look at her attitude, highly as if she is a princess of somewhere whereas she is just his mistress, bed warmer bitch” “Do you remember how proud her father used to be on how beautiful his daughter is, now see she is using her beauty to seduce a man who can satisfy her branded needs" "I would rather die than become someone's mistress, flitty piece of shit” “What a piece of meat she is, I want to fuck her raw and rough”

she replied and I waited for her to continue. "I got pregnant at age twenty three,I was just rising in the industry as a model and partial designer,his wife owned a multimillion fashion house..........so I met her husband at a party. Then, Pamela was just two. He promised to sponsor me......but on the condition that I'll be his mistress,I was desperate, eager so I agreed,I became pregnant and he told me to perform an abortion,in total,I performed three abortions but when I was pregnant with you the doctor..... warned against it....so I had no choice but to......carry you." She said, wiping her tears as Shirley hugged her.

“There is an ‘us’ and you know it, Mistra. We’ve been in agreement for years, silent or otherwise. It’s time we came clean.” “Clean?” Mistra barked, her voice cracking. “There was nothing ever clean about this arrangement. You stole my life from me. My future.” Her hands trembled as she sat back down in her chair, her legs unable to support her any longer. Kyle had once confided in me that despite trying, Mistra could never conceive. It was nothing like the tale Jesamine had fabricated; Mistra was indeed, barren. But as that information was so private, nobody had questioned the birth of the twins or her pregnancy. Or, therefore, their legitimacy.