Pregnant Story Novels & Stories

“I wish you safe delivery. Maddy, I saw the worry in her eyes. I had to tell her the story of my mother. I told her about how my mother waited for six years after marriage before she could conceive. Her eyes widened as I told her the story of my mother’s struggle to conceive. “That’s heartbreaking,” she said, her voice full of compassion. “I can’t imagine what it must have been like for your mother, waiting all those years.” I nodded, my throat tight. “It was really hard for her,” I said. “But she never gave up hope.” I told her about the day my mother finally found out she was pregnant and the joy that filled our home.

"Mom! Help!" Shouting at the top of her lungs is a twenty-one-year-old pregnant young woman. She has a whole future ahead of her, a bright future. However, her whole life was put on hold when she learned about the life brewing inside of her. Bracing herself with the jolting pain that started as soon as she got up from bed, Patricia Harrington grabbed the wooden railing beside her. Nine months ago, she was the well-liked, well-respected daughter of a very successful construction firm owner, Anthony Harrington.

He raised his hand. “I’m pregnant,” I told him. “And the baby's paternal side wants me to stay with them throughout my pregnancy,” I said, and Frank stared at me with no emotion. “I’m pregnant?” He asked slowly, and I laughed. “I mean, you’re pregnant! Amanah, you’re pregnant with a whole baby!” "Yeah, that's what happens when a woman gets pregnant. It's a baby," I answered cautiously and he pinched my arm. "Ow, Frank!"

, She's still a foetus. I choked on my food and a maid rushed to me immediately with a glass of water which I gladly took from her. She?, How sure am I that my baby's gon' be a girl?, Or, do I really believe that silly dream?. I shrug the thought outta my head and continued devouring my food. * * * * Hill Crest Medical Clinic * I read out the building's name in which I was standing, mom right beside me including Carl and some guards. We were putting nosemasks on to prevent attracting people, yeah, mom's really a popular figure in the country.

Rita’s heart raced as the doctor’s words echoed in her ears, a melody she had longed to hear for years. She was pregnant. After endless nights of silent prayers and hidden tears, the universe had finally answered. She imagined the joy lighting up James’ face as she shared the news, a spark to revive their crumbling marriage.

I breathe heavily as he pins me to the wall, his hands wrapped tight around my throat I could barely breathe. ‘You hear me, Sera? I found you first. I noticed you first! I fell for you first. No one else, I mean, no one should put their hands on you, because if they do, I swear to God, Sera, I'll fucking break their arms and legs and serve it to you to eat!’ He growls. Seraphina Puckett is the perfect definition of trauma. A walking trauma. She tries to navigate her life, trying to bring in sunshine but as the world is determined to make it rain on her, what does she do? Does she get beaten in the rain or walk through it? When her abusive father gets out of prison and is out t

she laughed softly, “that wasn’t even the beginning.” I clenched my fists. Rhys appeared behind me, his voice low and sharp. “Get out, Ciara.” “No, Rhys,” she snapped. “You don’t get to control the narrative anymore. You want to tell her, or should I?” My stomach dropped. “Tell me what?” I demanded. She smiled slowly. “I’m pregnant.” Silence. Dead, aching silence. My ears rang. I felt like someone had just hit me in the chest with a bat. Rhys froze behind me, his breath hitching.

She was busy explaining how She and Bryan were lovers and claiming that they were still in love. I knew Bryan would never do such a thing to me, and not when I actually know him. I got tired, and I was losing my strength. I got tired easily since I got pregnant. I wasn't like any other pregnant woman. I feel dizzy easily and I might lose the baby if I engage in too much stress. “Please let me go,” I pleaded. “Of course, I will go to heaven instead,” she laughed so loud and I thought she was a maniac.

Christian dropped the pen he was holding and froze for a second before he looked up from his desk. I tried to read his face, but it showed no expression. Not a single frown, nothing. “Yes, I’ve been pregnant for three months now and I thought you should at least know the truth. I don’t need your help or your money, I don’t even need you to be there for the baby. But I just want to tell you that I’m pregnant and that I’m keeping the bab-“

“I have news, Fredrick. I'm pregnant.” The end