Pregnant Story Novels & Stories

They are only here to wait for his money. Naomi’s POV The air in Saint-Valery was getting warmer. Spring was coming. I stood in front of the small mirror in my tiny apartment. I wasn't Sarah anymore, but I wasn't Naomi Ashford either. I was just... me. I lifted my loose shirt and looked at my belly. It wasn't flat anymore. It was a clear, round bump. I was nearly five months pregnant now. My baby was growing, oblivious to the fact that his father was a broken king in a hospital far away.

Aria whispered, a fragile smile breaking through her anxiety. As they settled into a quiet corner of their forest home, they sipped the warm, fragrant tea. Mira began to share her own stories from her pregnancy, recounting the hurdles she faced and the moments of despair she navigated, emphasizing that every pregnant woman faces her own set of challenges, regardless of her circumstances. “Every pregnant woman will face struggles at some point, regardless of how nurturing her surroundings or her community may be. This journey is not easy,” Mira shared, her tone laced with sincerity.

Lissa uttered, and I immediately know that is the start of her life story. Back when we're at the plane, she already told me how she got pregnant at a very young age and how she didn’t tell her parents, and the story goes on. Her story is so true to life that you would know it’s not sprinkled with sugar and spice; especially with her choices of words and description that I knew she’s always been an authentic human being.

Phillip, excited about having a cousin, promised to be the best older cousin ever. Pregnancy brought its own set of challenges and joys. Sarah experienced morning sickness and cravings, and Daniel was there every step of the way, offering comfort and support. They attended prenatal classes, prepared the nursery, and read every parenting book they could find. Each milestone, from the first ultrasound to feeling the baby kick, brought them closer.

, He replies while patting his back and trying to calm him down. "But I want to narrate a story to you", Abhay adds. "Which story?", He exclaimed while breaking the hug. "A real story. Like you and Niyati, a couple had a love wedding. Everything was going great. They both kept each other very happy and loved each other very much. One day, The wife becomes pregnant after 6 months of her wedding, listening to which there is no place for the happiness of the husband. One day suddenly a great sadness comes in their happy life when they come to know that there are complications in the pregnancy of the wife. Doctors recommend abortion. The husband agrees to it but the wife doesn't agree. She is re

The day I found out I was pregnant, my fiancé, Grant Hale, told me he was going to marry another woman. His childhood sweetheart, Chloe Bennett, had gotten pregnant unexpectedly, and he said he couldn't let her family throw her out over a baby no one would claim. I stared at him in disbelief. "I'm pregnant too. If you marry her, what happens to our baby?" He frowned. "Serena, don't start acting out now. You've always been strong. Even if you really are pregnant, you can wait a few months. Once Chloe has the baby, I'll give you the wedding you deserve." He thought I'd wait for him like a good girl. What he didn't know was that I'd hidden my identity as the heiress to one of the most powe

“What happened today?” Adeline’s voice was barely a whisper as she confessed, “I have a very complicated and dangerous pregnancy. The doctor said my baby might come early and there is a high chance I won’t make it. My body... it is too weak and full of diseases I caught during the pregnancy. I’m just sad that I may never get to meet my baby.”

157. 6 MONTHS LATER… “Congratulations, Mrs. D. Ville, you're four months pregnant!” Doctor Preston told Annabel, and she shrieked in surprise.. “Are you for real?” She asked because it looked like a dream to her. She was pregnant for her darling husband; pregnant with his second child. Doctor Preston nodded and she beamed. He handed over the test results to her, and she took them with excitement laced in every of her movements. She stood up and picked up her bag.

she asked, piercing her eyes into mine. “Take, for example, you and your husband were peacefully sleeping at night. You suddenly woke up, shaking him vigorously to wake up. When he did, you told him you want to eat spaghetti prepared by mermaids.” “Huh?! Does that exist?” she asked. “That’s craving for you,” I smiled. “I don’t want to crave such a thing,” she relaxed back against the chair, looking sad like she has just been accused of the worst thing in the world. “You know what, it’s not the worst thing,” I declared. “That’s the thrilling part of pregnancy and every man must understand.”

Gerold revealed his whole ordeal from the day before. Raina's heart clenches and unclenches painfully at every word he mutters. Her sight was blurry, and she couldn't feel any ounce of recovery. Her ears were drumming as she felt choked and strangled. She gulps and fakes to be strong "So what, if I am pregnant? Is it a crime to be pregnant? I did nothing wrong. Don't even think that you can use that against me" She speaks with a shaky, and tremulous voice. Her last statement was quiet as she began to lose the energy to speak at her normal volume.