Pregnant Romance Novels & Stories

MATED AND HEAT He takes me back to his room in bridal attire, and I already know what he has planned for me. We're both looking forward to today. He was not going to wait till the ceremony was completed. He locked the door as soon as we walked into the room. He couldn't wait any longer and began shooting kisses down my neck and below my neckline, gradually lowering his mouth to kiss and taste my mark. Each lick ignites my thirst and longing. As he French kisses me on the lips and inserts his tongue deep into me, I hold back and moan. I'm so engrossed in his kisses that my body reacts violently to him. I'm pregnant. My pussy is dripping wet and screaming for his cock as I burn with passion. M

I pushed the door open to see her lying in bed, reading a book titled MATED TO THE CURSED LYCAN KING by Lade d writes. “Come on in. Don't just stand, we missed you,” she called out. Even when pregnant, she looked vibrant, dressed in a lace gown, her back against the bed, her hair backed up into a sleek bun. She had just taken a shower, judging by the lingering scent of her body wash. She looked perfect, like the type of lady a man would want to flaunt. Slowly I approached her; her belly had a little bump; the baby was growing, but that didn't stop her from looking sexually appealing.

"It's usually just little bits of jumbo, you sound like you are running from something, something dark I don't know." His eyes drifted toward the ceiling "I don't really remember my dreams." "Lucky you, i have the weirdest ones." He looked back at me. "Like what?" "Oh" I grinned, "When I was pregnant I dreamed that Lola came out demanding coffee." He laughed so hard his whole chest shook. "Coffee?" "I blame the hormones." "I think I would have liked her even more." "You already adore her." "I do." His smile softened. "I adore both my girls."

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Carrington asserts himself confidently, holding Oakleigh firmly within his captivating presence. I observe with a sense of indulgence as Oakleigh attempts to delicately rub her thighs together. The mere presence of Carrington seems to awaken a primal desire within her, and though we ought to avert our gaze, we are all mesmerized as if we were reading the most exquisite romance novel. And with my pregnancy hormones coursing through my veins, I too am stirred by this compelling exchange - a true testament to the power of passion.

My mind was filled with thoughts of all kinds as I watched her, and just when I thought I had gotten enough surprises for one day, my wolf jumped and screamed, 'Mate!' ~~~~~~ Note: This book is the continuation of the rejected series. Pregnant And Rejected; His Wolfless Mate. It can also be read as a stand-alone. Welcome.

Peanut. Despite his critical opinion of her and all the other reasons she shouldn’t want him, what Rhiannon wanted, more than anything, was another taste of the forbidden in Paxton’s bed. She did not have to surrender to temptation. She would not surrender to it. After spending the past few days with him, after hearing his life story, her feelings now ran deeper. Rhiannon was pregnant with his child. If he insulted her this time, the hurt would be even more unbearable than before. What she would do was throw her belongings in her duffel bag and march out of his penthouse with her head held high.

I actually appreciated the romance the boys were putting into this. I went and changed into a maternity nightie and came back to the main part of my room. “You look beautiful,” Lee whispered. “You look delicious,” He was standing there shirtless in just his briefs. He was magnificent. I kissed him hard, pressing against him. I loved feeling his abs once again. Lee’s fingers slid in my hair and pulled gently. “I was doing some reading,” He breathed. “About good positions for pregnant women, I thought we could try one of those.”

"So, will you marry me again?" he repeated. The woman was pensive for a moment, but after that Elina nodded quickly, "yes Adam, I want," she replied, stroking the top of Adam's head gently. The woman's smile widened. Adam is so cute tonight. Elina, who is pregnant, is also a woman, but it is Adam who wants such a perfect marriage. "Thank you Elina," said the man, starting to smile. "This time I will show you to the world. That Elina is mine."

data-p-id=82eca71f7ac217849f3ba1383a595493,style=text-align:left;,"Whatever for?" data-p-id=d7e46828d3303f4c88e9ca7ef6cf5b82,style=text-align:left;,"For changing my life. For loving me. For being the kind of wife and mother any man could only dream about. For filling all the holes in my heart and making it feel so full that I fear it might burst of happiness."