Pregnant Step Sis Novels & Stories

She demanded, faking being hurt. “I'm doing this for your sake and my step-sister's sake, so please don't take it the wrong way,” she said, emphasizing the ‘step-sister’ and I also nodded in affirmation. “What do you mean?” She was getting annoyed. “It is said that when you're pregnant, you should only see and hear nice things to have a beautiful baby. I'm uncertain if seeing me will frequently do my ‘step-sister’ any good. Think about it, what if you have another baby like me, who will give you headaches. That wouldn't be good, would it?” She smiled at her.

Jennifer was now strutting around and flaunting her belly in front of me every day, completely unaware she was carrying piglets. In the days that followed, Jennifer grew unbearably arrogant, pampered beyond measure by the three men who doted on her precious triplets. One day, she barged into my courtyard again, clutching a greasy sausage roll and ordering me to do chores. I turned to look and saw a massive ball of flesh jiggling toward me. Jennifer was not even five months along, but she had already grown so fat that she was unrecognizable. After the Pregnancy Swap System had placed the piglets in her womb, she began resembling a pregnant sow more and more. Pregnant sows had enormous appetit

125 Calla's POV As the evening continued to unfold, and the joyous celebrations filled the room, Stephanie, with her boundless energy and nurturing spirit, took it upon herself to educate me about the do's and don'ts of pregnancy. With a loving smile and an air of authority, she began to share her wisdom, eager to guide me through this remarkable journey.

“I’m Riley. And you are?” “Brian,” he said. Damn, his smile was cute. His teeth were so white and perfectly arranged, coupled with those pinkish lips. I sighed softly… if I wasn’t here for Dad, I’d beg to know how they taste. I smiled back. “This might be a little embarrassing but…” I exhaled sharply. “I’m his stepsister.” His eyes widened, lips parting, but no words slipped out. “Yeah. I knew it was going to be embarrassing,” I added, and he chuckled.

The word hit me like a knife. “Shut the hell up!” I tore the forms in half, the pieces scattering across the floor. His expression softened unexpectedly. His voice lowered almost tenderly. “Not nonsense. I want to marry you. I want children only with you.” I pressed my lips together. I was shaken by how his voice trembled with longing. "I am your step sister. How can you say about it." I corrected him. "Did I consider you as a step sister when I had sex with you? Have you considered me step brother when you moaned my name when I was inside you?"

she explained, and Hazel took the envelope. “I will make coffee.” Hazel suggested, but Sia rejected. “The tests are all clean, and I have some work, so I will leave,” she said, and Hazel stopped her. “How far along am I with my pregnancy?” Sia laughed; they were so excited yesterday and left without even asking the important question, “Four weeks. In the envelope is my colleague's contact; you can book an appointment with her, and she will direct you with the pregnancy process.” Hazel nodded appreciatively before Sia turned to leave and hesitated for a while.

Sienna hesitated, her hand tightening around mine. Then she took a breath and smiled a little. “There’s something we need to tell you.” Jessica’s eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Why do you look like that?” Sienna laughed under her breath, then glanced at me again before turning back to them. “I…um…” Her free hand drifted slowly down to her stomach. Sarah's eyes followed the movement and her brows furrowed. Then slowly, realization dawned on her face. “Oh my God…” she whispered. Sienna nodded. “I’m pregnant.”

That’s what the books said. That’s what Mom said. Three days wasn’t a break. Three days was nothing. Unless it was him. Unless being with Kael messed everything up. Because he wasn’t just some guy. He was my stepbrother. And we’d already crossed a line we said we never would. That night in the cabin. My phone buzzed on the sink. *Unknown Number*: _You awake?_ Then again. *Unknown Number*: _Elara. Please open the door._ I didn’t have to guess who it was.

Lisa, clutching her belly, began shouting. "You can't treat a pregnant woman like this! This is outrageous, and you're doing it on camera!" I laughed coldly. "Since when does being pregnant put you above the law?" Then, I turned to the reporter. "And as for you, which company are you from? I'll hold you accountable as well. "I've recorded everything today. Get ready. I won't settle this quietly! "Camilla Diaz, right? Let's see how you fare!" My outburst startled Lisa so much that she forgot to keep up her act.

“I'm pregnant everyone! And Kingston McGorrith is the father of my baby.” Stephanie said with a musing smile, and almost immediately, everyone with phone brought their device out to capture the moment. “Bitch, how can you come into my territory and accuse me of such?” King frowned. “Have you no shame!” He yelled. King had no intention of hitting her, but the anger coursing through his vein was enough to send her flying across the room. “Oh no, don't tell me you've forgotten, baby boy,” She cooed, closing the gap between them and placing her perfectly manicured hands on his chest. “April 13, 9:25pm. I have a video here if you insist, Kingston.”