Pregnant Stepsister Novels & Stories

Jeri was not a prostitute, as they claimed after finding out that she was pregnant, and had no clue who impregnated her. She was well aware that someone had set her up, which resulted in her current situation. But who was that person? That was what she couldn't tell even though she was suspecting her stepmom and stepsister who also appeared surprised when they heard that she was pregnant. Jeri was slowly dying in agony at the hospital as her cruel stepsister and mother berated her. She shut her eyes, shaking her head in pain. Jeri suddenly froze for a few seconds after she felt a warm liquid spreading between her legs, and her eyes snapped open in horror.

He always says it with a righteous tone, as though lust, the real temptation that keeps me up at night, doesn’t live right under his roof. “Lily,” Stephanie, my sister-in-law, greets me warmly, pulling me into a hug. It’s a bit awkward with her protruding stomach, but she looks radiant. Her auburn curls are twisted into a loose bun, and her sparkling grey eyes pull me into the softness of her glow. She has the kind of joy only pregnancy seems to bring. Her belly brushes against mine and a sharp pang goes through me and it's not of joy. “Seven months,” she says, patting her stomach. “Can you believe it?”

We'd fallen asleep with the lights still on, but I could tell it was daytime already. A part of me wondered what the hell I was doing. She was holding me just as tight, and I could feel the press of her stomach against mine. She was pregnant, and she'd kept it from me for six months. She approached me at that party, knowing who I was, but I couldn't blame her for that, because I was the one to initiate it, and I didn't think about contraception when I chose to fuck a stranger in someone else's closet.

3 years of marriage, yet no child every couple would be happy to hear that sentence that bonds the existence of marriage, not in my case. I watched my husband leave home and come back once in two weeks and sometimes once in a month, my marriage was shattered and there was nothing I could do to save it. “No,” I said, too sharp, too defensive. “Impossible” She threw the result papers at me. "VALDEZ, ARIA. RESULT: POSITIVE. ESTIMATED GESTATION: 3 WEEKS." I read. 3 weeks...it dawned on me... Zachary, my stepfatherinlaw, I thought he used protection, how could I still have gotten pregnant?

'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.

A/N These are collections of erotic shorts, each accompanied by a brief backstory. Each story differs from the other. They are just collections, and each story will have at least 3 chapters HAPPY READING! TAKING HIS LACTATING STEPSISTER The baby finally slept after a long day of constant crying. She was down with the flu, something the mother never thought a baby would have. As a first-time mother, it had taken a toll on her. She had worked all day, only now getting a reprieve. Her stepbrother, Matt, had been with her throughout the day, not resting, unlike her husband, who had claimed he had some pressing work to take care of, while that was just an excuse.

I moaned deliriously as he flipped me onto my back and rubbed my pussy over my panties, jerking off as he hovered over me. “But they know…” I moaned deliriously as he flipped me onto my back and rubbed my pussy over my panties, jerking off as he hovered over me. “What do they know, Veronica ?” “I’m your step sister. That you’re not supposed to…”

"Don't touch me." The midwife, seeing her chance, finally broke. "It was Bella! Your sister, Bella, sent me! She said if there were any problems, I should find you! She gave me your address!" The hallway went dead silent. I looked at my parents' shocked faces and let a cruel smile spread across my lips. "I see." I put the sculpture down and dusted off my hands. "Well, that makes things simple." I picked up the baby and walked to the midwife. "A bastard's blood would ruin my art. I don't want it."

She gloats, anticipating my downfall. She turns on her heel, facing everyone. “Listen up, everyone. Let me tell you the real reason behind my dear stepsister’s divorce and why she was kicked out of Gravemoor Pack,” she announces at the top of her voice. I let her take the mantle. Let her humiliate herself in front of everyone. “My stepsister is pregnant with a bastard’s child, and she had pretended to be barren just to spite Alpha Elias. She is nothing but a slut and an unworthy heir for the throne!”

“I slept with Alexander…” He stirred slightly. Before he could wake up, I grabbed my heels and ran out of the room barefoot, tears streaming down my face as I fled down the corridor. Little did I know… That one desperate, drunken night would ruin my entire future. One Month Later The consequences of my reckless actions had finally arrived. On the day I dreaded most, I stood locked inside the luxurious marble bathroom at the grand engagement ceremony of Alexander Sterling and Vanessa Morgan my half-sister. My hands were trembling violently as I stared down at the pregnancy test in my grip. This was the third one I had taken tonight. All of them showed the same result.