Novel & Cerita Pregnant Story

It was not quite a smile — it was the expression of someone who has been waiting a specific amount of time for a specific question and is satisfied by its arrival. "First," she said, "you eat breakfast. You are eight weeks pregnant and you have had approximately nine hundred calories in the past thirty-six hours, which I know because I reviewed the kitchen logs." She was already moving to the refrigerator. "Then you and I are going to spend the morning building you a narrative. Not a counter-attack. Not a press release. A *story* — because stories are the only weapons that outlast money and lawyers." She paused, looking back at me over her shoulder. "And then, when you are ready, I am going

The doctor continued speaking. Discussing vitamins. Nutrition. Appointments. Things Dani knew she should listen to. Yet only fragments registered. Eight weeks. Pregnant. A baby. Julian's baby. The reality settled deeper with every passing second. "Daniella?" She blinked. The doctor was watching her carefully. "You alright?" "Yes." The answer came automatically. Then her voice cracked. "No." The doctor offered a sympathetic smile. "First pregnancies can feel overwhelming." Overwhelming. That was one word for it.

Or had she heard something in his voice that wasn’t just for show? She swallowed thickly, trying to compose herself, but the whirlwind of emotions she was feeling right now was making it hard to focus. She was pregnant—carrying his child—and she hadn’t been able to tell him herself. How had she gotten here? How had everything spiraled out of control so quickly?

I was already pregnant! But I just nodded. “You have a point.” That made his smile wider. Haha, that mongrel didn’t know he has to wait for nine months! But hmmmm... can pregnant women still do that stuff? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Kashvi's Pov. :- ' I am pregnant ' ' a life is growing inside me but how come I didn't know about it by myself since it is growing inside me? ' ' do I want this change? do I want this baby? Have I asked for it? ' ' no god no! I have asked you for my freedom not one more life to be captive like mine ' ' you know god beforehand that I, myself facing several challenges alone and now an innocent soul. how I will protect it from its own devil father? '

“I am pregnant Mr Yang.” “You are pregnant Madeline but....how?” Even Mr Yang knew Madeline to be a young woman to strictly follow the straight path but now her pregnancy was showing him another side of her which he never knew. “It's a long story Mr Yang but am in dire need of work. Please understand my situation.”

the doctor told her the good news " I'm pregnant?! " " yes you are. Here is the result of the test " Truth to his word, she was actually pregnant. This feels surreal to her. She is going to be a mother! and sadiq is going to be a father!. She put her hand on her flat stomach " I'm pregnant " she told herself. *** Sadiq came home as early as he can. He kept thinking about rahama at the office, he couldn't concentrate. He was disturbed about his wife's sickness and felt bad for leaving her alone which was why he finished as early as he could.

A pregnant woman’s temper was unpredictable, and her personality kept changing during her pregnancy. Just when Tony’s kiss was about to land on her again, she held up her hand and blocked it. “I can’t sleep if you keep doing this.” What’s with him and his kisses today? she thought helplessly. My skin may start to peel if he keeps this up! “Okay, okay. Bedtime story it is then,” he replied. Then, he rubbed his nose against hers and pecked her eyelids gently. “Tell me the story,” she said, looking forward to his storytelling skills. As she wondered what sort of story he might come up with, she had a bad premonition about it at the same time.

It was so much evil for one human being to destroy so many lives in the name of his ambition. Still, my mother and Sandra were determined to make the foolish decision to pull the pregnancy scam on such a dangerous man. For a month, since he arrived in town, the two of them had been working on it. As soon as the headquarters of his company was set up in Santa Clara, where we lived, Sandra got a job as a cleaner there and began trying to seduce him in every possible way, with the intention of getting pregnant. But the man was more difficult than the others she was used to dealing with, and he didn’t give in to any of her attempts, and Sandra was a beautiful, cunning, and experienced girl.

I slowly got up beside her and pick my phone, I call the doctor and explain what was happening to her and he said it’s because her pregnancy is still in the early stage. I asked him to prescribe some drugs for her which he did. I asked one of my maid to help me get the medications while I went to my office. I couldn’t concentrate on what I was doing because of how she has been feeling since we came in then I think back to she saying she was sold by her stepson and her fiancée. “ How can people be this cruel? A woman carrying his baby? I said. Then I imagine what it is to be a first time father even though I have always been scared of being a father , I use to say I will never father a child