Pregnant Step Sis Novels & Stories

Nothing more. But the emptiness stung. The knowledge that her fairy tale princess wedding was over because of her step mother's ego and love of money and her husband unfeeling and unforgiving to her. The baby kicked, making her let out a thunderous growl, her hand smacking against the stomach. A life is growing in her, healthy. She turned her weight, tugging at the light cardigan on her shoulders and set out in the parking lot direction. The second she stepped out, a familiar voice cut through the air.

the doctor asked, glancing down at the file in his hands. “Yes,” Stephen said, his voice deep, clipped. “How is she?” The doctor motioned for him to sit. “Your wife is stable now. She fainted due to exhaustion, stress, and… well, because of her condition.” Stephen’s brow furrowed. “Her condition?” The doctor leaned forward slightly. “She’s pregnant. Around seven weeks.” Stephen froze, his mind spinning as the words echoed in the quiet office. Pregnant? Rosy? His heart thudded in his chest, not with excitement but with shock, dread, and a flicker of something he didn’t want to name.

She was a mother of three pups and should have headed home early. "Oh, JB Enterprises sent me a contract to review and process immediately," Siva replied, walking towards me. I could hear two heartbeats - she was pregnant. She showed me the contract and the minor adjustments she'd made. I growled in annoyance, concerned she was overexerting herself. "Leave the work and head home now," I ordered, and she quickly complied, probably fearing my rant.

I don't know if she is suffering from sickness and I urge her to see a doctor I touch her temperature and is damn hot I wake her up Sir Alex,she said Sorry I wake you up,you need to go home and rest I said and she didn't argue That's means the sickness is really suffering her I felt like crying seeing her in that condition She looks pale She left the office with my driver Jennie, I don't know what's wrong with me Am thinking as if am pregnant so today I decided to go to the hospital After hour of waiting The doctor called me Congratulations madam,you are one month gone He said and I became confused I don't understand I said I mean you are one month pregnant He repeated and his words keep on

Who even said you look like a female? You look like a man in feminine clothes. You're so ugly and disgusting. My chest tightens when his voice repeatedly rings in my ears. All skin and bones with no curves, just fake boobs that are larger than your tiny masculine body. Deranged bitch! I try to shove his voice away, the sound. But it's futile. I fucking want my bitchy little spoilt brat of a step sister. I've always wanted Katherine right from the moment my eyes caught glimpse of her at our parents shitty wedding thirteen days ago.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

I sat down on her bed, facing her. Slowly, she turned her head toward me, her eyes hollow. “And how exactly do you expect me to tell them?” I sighed. “Well, it’s simple really. You walk up to the king and go, Hey your majesty, you should go and start getting baby diapers, I’m pregnant and it’s your son.’ Then you go to Klaus and say, Hey,hubby, I’m pregnant and the baby is your stepbrother. Get ready to have a younger brother soon.’”

Stephanie’s eyes flew open wide as a smile spread across her face. “You’re pregnant?” “No!” I said, suddenly shocked. She was a pediatric surgeon, after all, and was used to dealing with pregnant women. “No, I’m just not feeling well. Now, if you’ll excuse me …” I said, heading toward the bathroom, not waiting for an answer. “Honey, if you’re pregnant, we can help you,” Stephanie said, following me down the hallway. That was the last thing I needed.

User1: "Hi Jessica! Congrats on your pregnancy. It's totally understandable to feel overwhelmed. Have you thought about taking any prenatal classes or finding a support group?" Jessica: "Thanks, I haven't looked into any classes or groups yet. Do you have any recommendations?" User2: "I highly recommend finding a prenatal yoga class. It's a great way to prepare your body for labor and delivery, plus it's a great opportunity to meet other moms-to-be." Jessica: "That's a great idea. I'll look into it. Thank you!" User3: "Have you thought about reaching out to any family or friends for support? It's important to have a support system during this time."

Zita quickly prepared the necessary materials and skillfully drew a blood sample from Stephanie's arm. As they waited for the results, Dr. Zita tried to make small talk. Stephanie did her best to listen but her mind was all over the place. ‘What if it was not what she was hoping for; what if she was dying? She fidgeted as her mind roamed. Finally, the moment arrived. The lab attendant entered the room and handed the file to the doctor. "Stephanie, congratulations! The test confirms that you're pregnant." Dr.Zita’s face beamed as she spoke