Pretended To Be Pregnant Novels & Stories

But with a lie, a manipulation. She believes she is protected. She thinks the doctor injected her with a contraceptive, but that is false. It was just a simple vitamin. I orchestrated it all. Convinced the doctor. I want her to get pregnant; I want her to belong to me for good. A child would bind her life to mine forever. I will pretend to be surprised, touched by the news, while in reality, it will be exactly what I am waiting for.

My fingers moved to my lips in shock. Paige was a fucking cheat! I can’t believe she is faking her pregnancy!

“You fake it.” Ava blinked, her heart skipping a beat. “Fake it?” “Fake the pregnancy,” her mother said, her eyes gleaming with cold determination. “It’s simple. You tell Lucas that you’re pregnant. He’ll believe it—why wouldn’t he? You’ve already planted the seed. Once he thinks there’s a child on the way, he’ll stop running to that surrogate. You’ll have him right where you want him. Lucas loves you, you just have to remind him that again and again”

“God help me, I always have.” The sun is rising. The sun rises. My body is wrecked – marked, bruised, overflowing with him. He lies beside me, hand on my stomach. “If you’re pregnant?” “Fake boyfriend. Already arranged.” He stares at me. “You planned everything.” “Four years gave me time to think.” I kiss him. “No more pretending. No more pulling out.” His hand tightens. “I want you pregnant. Want to watch you grow round with my baby while everyone thinks it’s someone else’s.”

“It's okay. It's my first time too. You'll get used to it.” Why was she so good? I nodded and smiled at her, pretending I was really pregnant. “It was hard for me the first time I came. I couldn't believe I was pregnant but I fell in love with it every day.” “I hope I do well by the baby,” I lied. I sure as hell wasn't pregnant and only needed to get her heart softened towards me. I faked a tear and started to sob. “I have never done anything right in my life. I want this to be the first.”

“Calm down, Celeste. It was a joke.” A joke. It took every shred of control in me not to expose him right there. Not to scream the truth—that I wasn’t pregnant because he poisoned me, slipped contraceptives into my tea each morning like I was livestock he wanted barren. That for months, I had been playing him, pretending to sip, pretending to swallow. Three months into this marriage, I had caught him in the act but didn't let him know. I had seen the herbs, recognized the bitter tang in the tea. I had started pretending. I had made myself vomit when forced to drink, even taken antidotes in secret.

Offered help. But something never felt right. She wouldn’t let him come to appointments. Always had some excuse. Said she didn’t want him involved too early. That her husband still didn’t know. And then the whispers started. Someone from the bar said they saw her drinking. Another mentioned she didn’t even look pregnant. He started asking around. Quietly. Then he found the truth. There was no baby. Layla had faked the pregnancy. To keep him tethered. To hold onto him with fear and obligation.

"What if people see a well-dressed old lady like me and think I'm wealthy? They might try to scam me. I'd have to scam you every day to hit my KPI." Everything sold in the baby store was small and pastel-colored. It was an adorable sight. The salesperson followed. "What are you looking for, Miss? I'd be happy to give you recommendations." "Baby pillows," Calista said. "This way please." While the salesperson walked ahead, Yara grabbed Calista and asked in a low whisper, "Are you addicted to pretending you're a pregnant woman? Why are you buying that?" "People in the company are watching me. They even pry into my diet. If I eat something a pregnant woman isn't supposed to, they suspect my pre

Could it be that the bargaining chip was useless now? Melanie must not panic. She concealed her guilt and stubbornly said, "What do you mean? Do you mean I faked my pregnancy? Do you know how difficult it is to be pregnant? I can't eat or sleep well! I have to help you and the company! Who do you think I’m doing this for?!

He had bitten his lip so hard it almost bled. Diana had made a fool out of him! All this time, she wasn't pregnant! Damn it! It was all part of her plan to pretend she was pregnant. Even the blood during their argument wasn't real. Everything was a fucking fake! How the hell did she do it? She was such a great actress. All this time there was only one line on the test! Heart had been right when she joked about Diana having something hidden in her underwear, probably to make it look like she was bleeding ang mostly having a miscarriage.