Regency Romance Sims 4 Novels & Stories

We had been ecstatic the day we found out about my pregnancy. Simon had spun me in his arms, saying he would marry me and make me the most beautiful bride. He had said if we had a daughter, he would name her Giara, which meant purity, like a beam of light. But what had he done? For the first time, Simon tasted the bitter sting of regret. He started searching for me like a man possessed. He went to the dock where we first met, to my favorite seaside restaurant, and to the underground shooting range where I had secretly trained, but he found nothing.

The plan went according to her will. They arrived at the hotel, Reggy is already sweating cold sweat. His defenses had collapsed. Gone is the sense of loyalty and love for his pregnant wife. They arrived at the room Reggy had rented, and Jenny is immediately pinned against the hotel door. Reggy passionately caressed her... Taking off her dress, leaving her fishnet stockings... Reggy likes that kind of stockings... and Jenny knew. They struggled and only heard sighs and screams of pleasure from both of them. Good thing this hotel is sound-proof, Reggy knows that..and this is also the hotel he's been using for this dirty deed.

he asked and Lydia frowned. “No, I got pregnant because I will give your father an heir. An heir who grew up in the Hart’s Empire and just didn't show up out of the blue,” she replied and Aiden moved closer to her with a smirk on his face. “I really don't care about the heir stuff and all but don't you know how this works, Lydia? I am the first grandson of the Harts. I am the rightful heir to whatever you guys are so desperate to have. Whoever comes after me doesn't have a chance at anything because it will all be mine, I will rule the Empire.” Aiden said and Lydia clenched her fist as she felt so much rage within her.

Chapter one Emily ~•~ The sun hung low over the ocean, casting a golden shimmer across the waves as I relaxed on the balcony of my private villa. The soft crash of the tide below mixed with the rustling of palm trees, created a soothing melody that should have made me feel at peace. But even in paradise, I still felt a sense of unease. I took my phone, angling the screen so my sister, Emma, could see the breathtaking view. “Can you believe this place? He really outdid himself this time,” I said with a small smile, referring to my husband, Nathan.

“You should have thought about dignity before marrying me.” ‎‎My chest tightened. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. ‎‎Then he yanked his arm free and stepped into the spotlight. The lights hit him, catching the sharp angles of his face. A perfect king in his throne room. And then, with deliberate cruelty, he reached for her. ‎‎Elizabeth Sterl.

She seemed about to say more when Cyrus walked over, wrapped in a towel. “Mr. Everest, don’t worry about it. We never even had direct contact. Valerie still respects you.” He held a condom up and looked at me mockingly as he said, “Go ahead. Inspect it if you’re so paranoid.” In the next moment, Valerie snatched the condom from him. She said in a shrill voice, “Why would he care whether I respect him? At most, he cares about whether I’m clean. Claude, I’ll just sleep with you later. You can get your turn too, okay?”

Perhaps she should find the right timing to tell Rue about her situation with Eugene. While they were speaking, Simon entered the room. Everything in the banquet hall had been set up. He was here to bring Sharon and Bonnie out. The night gala officially commenced. Simon brought Sharon, Sebastian, and Bonnie up the stage. They looked like a happy family of four. “Welcome to our night gala. I’d like to make two announcements today.” Simon’s voice was calm and steady. Even so, it was hard for him to hide the hint of pride in his voice. “Firstly, I would like to let everyone know that my wife and I have a daughter together. She’s the little princess of the Zachary household.”

Fiona said to herself as she approached Simon. "Hi I'm Fiona" Simon was tranced as he set his eyes on Fiona wondering how and why she approached him. 'She's so beautiful and not to even mention her curves... Fuck!! Stop Simon you have Freya don't forget about that come on' Simon's thoughts judged him as he realized that she was waiting for his response. "Sorry for that, I'm Simon... You're new around here right?" "Yes I'm Reyna's new handmaid" "Interesting that's actually nice because she needs it" Simon chuckles wearing a smile on his face.

“Good girl.” She shifted in her seat, the ache between her legs pulsing in time with her heartbeat. The memory of his fingers earlier, the way he’d licked them clean while staring into her soul, made her clench around nothing. “You know,” she said, voice syrupy sweet, “between the private jet invite, the small fortune you just dropped on lingerie, and the promise of a secret villa… I’m almost...almost...forgiving you for not letting me come.” Reggie threw his head back and laughed, the sound rich and filthy and full of dark promise. He downshifted hard as they approached the private garage beneath their building, tires humming over concrete, the engine’s growl mirroring the one she felt low

Evan held her hand tightly, offering her comfort and reassurance. "Don't worry, Bella; it's just a matter of a few months. You can meet your father after graduation. We will buy a house in Santa Mir after marriage and build a small vacation home there." Bella looked at him in surprise. She had never considered the idea of settling down in Santa Mir, the small coastal town where she had grown up. The thought of returning to her roots and starting a family there filled her with a sense of nostalgia and longing. She squeezed Evan's hand, feeling grateful for his unwavering support and love.