Romance Novel With Pregnancy Novels & Stories

My heart’s pounding, and not because of the near-death experience. I make a valiant effort to concentrate at my screen, but my purse is squatting there like a grenade. I can’t ignore it anymore. I sneak to the bathroom, lock myself in a stall and pull out another test that I grabbed at a drugstore on the way here. It is torture to wait, each second like a wire sliding against a raw nerve. My legs collapse when the second plus sign comes up. I collapse, sliding down the wall with the cold tile keeping me centered and the truth settling over me more weightily than I can ever remember. I’m pregnant. With a stranger’s baby. And if that someone is Liam Knight, the cocky one-night stand I can’t ke

, she lamented, then began pacing about the room. "Rina is preg what? God! This is still unbelievable", she said, putting her both hands on her head. "Calm down Vidya, just calm down okay, please", Roshni kept pleading with her. "Do you know that had been my very next action as soon as Raghav returns?" She turned to Roshni. "Your next action? How?" She asked, looking befuddled. "I had already planned to get pregnant for him, anyhow, even if it means stealing his sperm to do it", she lamented.

I asked, and Atlas sighed. “Yes.” “So what you’re saying is that this wolf ritual got me pregnant,” I questioned. “It’s more complicated than that.” He said, and I frowned. “It sounds exactly that simple,” I argued, and Marcus suddenly made a strange choking noise from the front seat. I pointed at Atlas again, ignoring him. “So you’re saying a wolf howled. A magic moon appeared, and a ghost baby flew across America, and now I’m pregnant?” I asked in utter shock, and he shook his head.

Standing outside that church, sharp wind cutting through her thin coat, stomach already starting to show. The organ music spilled out the open doors while she watched him, “her” Sebastian, slide a ring onto another woman’s finger like the last two years with her had never happened. Like the baby growing inside her meant nothing. Like every look, every touch, every promise had all been one beautiful, calculated lie. The betrayal still burned fresh, even after all this time. It wasn’t just the ring or the vows. It was the way he never once looked back. Never once stepped outside to find me standing there shattered, pregnant, and too proud to scream.

He huffs and kisses her temple, “Can I show them the book?” She looks at him, “There’s a section on pregnancy, maybe it’ll help.” She nods and he gets up and finds the book in their bags and stands to one side and tries to find the section he’d seen before. Serena scoffs, “If it’s about pregnancy, I know it all.” He sighs, “This is about Phoenixes, including their pregnancies. It might be different information.” She looks up, then at the book, then nods,

“It’s like… my brain and body aren’t on the same team anymore. Like I’m hijacked from the inside. Probably just… early pregnancy symptoms.” Althea gasped and pressed her perfectly manicured hand to her chest. Merry's mouth fell open as her eyes widened in stunned silence. Ronwaldo, silent until now, broke into a wide, beaming grin, his eyes gleaming with excitement like a child handed an early Christmas present. Connie, meanwhile, didn’t move. She didn’t gasp or smile. She just sat there, shoulders tight. “Wait—” Althea breathed, barely able to form the words. “Are you pregnant, Rome?”

I'm on a break but till then you can enjoy my previous book. "HER SAVIOUR ALPHA". . Sana Pov's . Everything was going perfectly in my life. I had the best husband in this world who could fight the whole world for me. He loved me which no one did to me and I was pregnant with his child but then because of one person, my whole life changed... I lost everything in one day, even my dignity. .

“You can’t let them. We’ll figure something out, okay? You’re not alone in this.” I nodded, grateful for her support, but deep down, I knew how dangerous Viktor could be. He wasn’t just a rich old man—he was a predator. He thrived on control, on having people bend to his will. The thought of being trapped in a marriage with him made my blood run cold. “And there’s more,” I said, my voice shaking. “I’m pregnant.” Sophia’s eyes widened again, but this time with a mixture of surprise and concern. “What? Irina, how…?”

She looked at him. “Thank you.” A woman appeared. Late seventies. Thin. Silver hair. She stared at Mara Venn as though seeing a ghost. “Oh my God.” Mara Venn stepped backward. “Don't.” Elaine stopped. Good. “I wrote you.” Mara’s face hardened. “You wrote a character.” “Yes.” “I am not the page.” Elaine started crying. “I know.” That surprised everyone. “I know.” Mara stared. Elaine continued: “You were twenty-four when the novel ended.”

She had a smile on her face. She had imagined Denver watching her to be careful. She imagines Denver spoiling her for her cravings and such. She imagine Denver's loving eyes while looking at their baby. She had imagine everything most common Dad's reaction. What if the baby she was carrying would be the bridge, root of their romance, their love. She had read so many novels about it. Stubborn man but melts once they had their child. She knows Denver is a softy too. He couldn’t deny it if Denver would witness the first awakening of their child's eyes. Or its little kick in her stomach.