Pretended To Be Pregnant Novels & Stories

You can only trick the others. Stella was speechless. Keegan scornfully said, "You can just act like you have some other sickness. Why did you act like you were pregnant? Don't you know you'll definitely get caught when the doctor comes?" Stella was angry. "Did you think I wanted to do that? It was an emergency. I couldn't think so much in such a short time. I couldn't pretend to pass out, right? It'll scare grandma." Keegan took a quick look at her. "So, did you think you have a conscience for acting as if you were pregnant?"

Yara. " But guess what? There was no pregnancy. " " Well, we took advantage of that and faked the pregnancy. I wasn't pregnant. After my first night with him, I passed by a store and I bought Plan B. But for our revenge, I was pregnant. The next day, when Orson came to visit me secretly, I revealed the news to him, and I was even crying, muttering how scared I was, just to make it look believable. "

Ivy said. I nodded, nervously chewing my nails, "So this is the idea." Ivy started. Suddenly, we were distracted by the sound of my door knob twisting. Ivy and I kept silent to find out who it was. It was likely the last of our microwave popcorn when Katy came in with a bowl of popcorn. "You need a doctor to verify your fake pregnancy if you want to make this thing seem legitimate. In this manner, you will never lose your work again, and he will feel bad for you when you lose the baby." Says Katy.

"I know. Which is why we are going to act like you had a miscarriage." "How?" She frowned. "We are going to claim that you had a miscarriage, then you will go to a hospital." "But how can I have a miscarriage if I'm not pregnant?" "That's the thing. We will pretend you are pregnant, then after three or four days, we will also pretend that you have a miscarriage." "But I don't want to have a miscarriage" she defended. "But you are not really pregnant" Raymond said to her. "That's why I don't want to have a miscarriage too."

Knowing what that meant, he quickly added, “Relax, it’s a normal thing. People fake pregnancy all the time.” “Well, not this one. And this is a stupid idea, Sammy.” He smirked, his hands playing with my hair. “Or I can get you pregnant if that’s what you want—case closed.” I slapped his hand away. He chuckled a bit. “Relax. I was just kidding. Pregnancy isn’t a big deal.” He shrugged. “Say you’re in the early stages. You don’t even need a bump. Wear loose clothes, hold your stomach, act tired. It’s not like they’ll scan you on the street.”

“And what about me? How long do I have to hide in the shadow of that overgrown elephant?” “Not long, I promise,” Liam murmured, his eyes darkening as desire caught fire. “The contract is already drawn up.” “A contract?” Chloe asked, her interest piqued. “What’s in it?” “We’re going to have a child, Chloe. I’m going to get you pregnant, and that fat cow is going to pretend to carry our baby in public.” Chloe’s eyes went wide, suspended between disbelief and a thrill of dark excitement at the sheer madness of the idea. “Pretend to be pregnant? How could she pull that off?”

Only by pretending to be pregnant and admitting this child was Charles could I have that Alpha without him being able to refuse. Yes, that's right! I deliberately faked my pregnancy, claiming that I was pregnant and was carrying Charles' offspring. That doctor, I had ordered to say that I was pregnant at the moment. “Fuck.” He seemed can’t having any words anymore. His face more teribble than I thought. “Just, just get rid of it. Doctor, you can do that, do you? Please, just get rid of that baby for me.” My eyes widened at the sight of Charles staring fiercely at me, his finger pointed at me.

I can't possibly lie to Mattheo with a fake pregnancy like what you said, after all I've never felt what it feels like to be pregnant, how can I act as if I'm pregnant! ''I'm also not that willing to lie to Mattheo using pregnancy, something like that doesn't deserve to be a joke, Mom.'' Natalia just walked away after finishing saying that sentence of rejection that sounded so clear, confirming to me that she didn't want to do what I told her to do. ''Natalia. Don't make me angry here, I'm just telling you to pretend to be pregnant only and then pretend to miscarry or abort that fake pregnancy, I'm not asking you to pretend to be pregnant until giving birth, all that is very easy for you rig

I looked at Elaine and asked, “Do you remember why I didn’t finish college?” Elaine’s expression froze for a moment, as if something had crossed her mind. Back then, she had faked her illness and convinced me to donate blood for her 99 times. The constant blood loss had taken a serious toll on my body. I was severely anemic. Even walking a short distance would leave me dizzy and weak. When it came time for the 100th session, I accidentally discovered that Elaine was not only well, but her family was also extremely wealthy. She had hired people to play along with her sick game. It was all to manipulate me into giving her my blood again and again.

There was a photo on it—of a mother and her son, standing at a scenic spot, both smiling brightly. I just saw this child. It was Asher. I froze, my fingers trembling as they brushed over the boy in the picture. Jacob noticed and said, "You like this child too, don't you? "Evelyn, I looked into it. This woman is raising the boy alone, but she's seriously ill now and wants to find a good family for him. "You have an ectopic pregnancy, and the doctor said future pregnancies will be difficult for you. Why don’t we adopt this child? That way, you won’t feel so sad."