Pregnant Romance Novels & Stories

she revealed and looked at the shocked face of Dennis. "You are pregnant?" He asked, the shock still on his face. Cassandra stood up, "Yes I am, I am not just pregnant but pregnant with your child". She said looking at him just to see his reaction. Dennis shook his head severally, "That isn't my child Cassandra because I don't want to have anything to do with it. You are my aunt for Christ sake! How will you allow yourself to get pregnant! How can you even have the courage to come meet me just to tell me that you are pregnant with our child, don't you feel ashamed about all these just the way that I feel?" He asked with anger in his eyes.

Bonds deepen, creating a warm, supportive network around the couple. **Chapter 153: Quiet Months** The pregnancy advances peacefully. Reggie spoils Cassie with nursery shopping sprees and paints the room in soft pastels. They spend quiet evenings reading parenting books together, sharing laughter over silly future scenarios. Tranquility and love fill their days. **Chapter 154: Final Preparations** They attend prenatal classes together. Reggie takes diligent notes and practices breathing techniques, leading to humorous mishaps that make Cassie laugh until she cries. He reads baby books obsessively, turning late nights into playful quizzes. Excitement for their daughter’s arrival builds steadi

“Mr. Bryce is it true that you are intimately involved with Ms. Romero?” “Ms. Romero you just stepped out of the hospital with Mr. Bryce, are you by any chance pregnant? Is that how you forced Mr. Bryce to end his relationship with his long time fiancée?” “Mr. Bryce, rumors have been speculating that you are being blackmailed by Ms. Romero because she may potentially be carrying your child, is this true?”

**** 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.

I attempted to speak, but I did it in a croaked voice. She followed me up right behind me, and rubbed my back. “Layla! What’s wrong? Talk to me!” A reply was on my lips, but I felt the dizziness growing, and the room swam about my head. My body felt heavy, my knees were weak. I attempted to keep myself erect, but the world was spinning fast , and the sickness again overwhelmed me. “Elowen…keiran…marked…last night… dress for…mating ceremony.” I muttered, trying to get the truth out so I’d die without holding secrets.

"I'm sorry Susan, I know you warned me to be careful, you didn't want to see me hurt but I am sorry I had to do this, I couldn't just let..." "Ryan" she called I interrupting me. "I am pregnant." "Pregnant?" I asked looking at her wide-eyed. "Yeah, I'm pregnant with your baby." "Oh my God, this is... I don't know what to say... But... But am stuck here for the next five years." I said. "I'll wait for you Ryan, I promise." She said and I couldn't stop the tears that flowed down my face. "I do not deserve the love you've given me Susan but I'm very grateful and I promise you, the moment I step out of this prison, I am going to love you and my little baby with all my heart." I said and she smil

Pregnant. “Fuck,”

In an instant, their lips met in a tender and bittersweet kiss. It was a fragile connection, teeming with the weight of their past and the promise of their future. As their embrace deepened, a sense of hope filled the room, a beacon of light amidst the darkness. Emma, Scarlett, and Benjamin were so happy they could Help. Seven Months Later Throughout the course of Elena's pregnancy, Liam showered her with unwavering care and affection. Every day, he made sure she felt cherished and supported, attending to her every need with tenderness and devotion. His love for her blossomed alongside the growing life within her.

His fingers slid into her slick cl*t, rubbing her gently, making her arch into his body with need. The lukewarm water enveloped them while his fingers worked their magic on her, thrusting in and out till she cried out with her release. His mouth captured hers in a slow, burning kiss that melted every inch of her. She cupped his cheek to kiss him back wantonly, her pregnancy hormones driving her se*-fogged brain wild with desire. Lying in the sanctity of his arms, against his bare body, she found her heaven, her home. Alexander released her reluctantly and drained the water away.

Alexander took a slow step closer. His presence suddenly felt overwhelming. “Tell me something, Emily,” he said quietly. “Is the baby… mine?”