Romance Novel With Pregnancy Novels & Stories

Her strut towards any crowded direction which she could use as an escape alternative had come to a stop, giving Angelina, who had seen her halting step, a chance to pound the horrible, yet incredibly lie for her, into Leonica’s head. “Yeah, you heard me right. I’m pregnant, and it’s Gabriel’s, so don’t bother trying to disrupt our wedding, after all, a blessed child such as mine, should have nothing less than a perfect family.” Angelina continued to boast, hands on her hips and chest as she addressed herself in a third person’s point of view.

The door suddenly swings open, and relief floods me, until I see his eyes. “I hope you and that bastard in your womb die in the cold,” he spits with cruelty. I gasp, clutching my chest. “Now get away from here!” He shoves me back down onto the wet ground and slams the door shut. My hand flies instinctively to my belly, as if his words could rip the baby from me. My sobs shake through me as I drag myself up and stagger into the heavy downpour. Rain lashes against my skin, plastering my hair across my face. My feet slap through puddles.

Stacy rested his head on Lin Pingchao's shoulder, and Zong Jingrong opened a book. However ... ... Stacy was speechless. There was a chapter in each chapter, which Zong Jingsheng read was about the changes of a woman's body after being pregnant for 10 months. The first chapter was whether a woman could live with her husband and wife when she was pregnant. In fact, he didn't know that there would be a picture inside.

But this morning, I went to the hospital for routine tests. When the nurse confirmed I was pregnant, I became overwhelmed with a sense of hope. That perhaps there was a chance that this marriage could be real. Maybe this was a bridge, that would finally change things between us. A baby. An heir. A family. He was a man of duty, after all and a child was the ultimate duty. I head straight to the penthouse. It was the middle of the workday; the house should have been empty. But a distinct sound drifted down the hallway from the master bedroom.

It felt like I would explode from the amount of happy butterflies that were fluttering in my stomach and heart. “Well I applied for a job at this company and my acceptance letter came in today,” Isabel screamed and pulled me into a hug. “I’m so happy for you! We need to celebrate this great news!” She took my hands into her and tried to pull me to my feet. “Uhm there’s more…” I trailed off and she was practically vibrating with joy. “I’m pregnant.” Her movements seized. “What! When? How?” Isabel dramatically discarded the towel and turned me around like a doll.

"I feel like I'm running out of time." "We need to get you out of there," Chloe said, her voice turning serious. "I’ve been looking at small apartments two counties over. Somewhere Julian won't think to look. Somewhere you can just be a normal pregnant woman without a billionaire, a cheating husband and a wicked mother-in-law fighting over your soul." "Julian won't let me go, Chloe. He’s already bought the house next door. He’s bought the security. He’s bought everything. Especially now that he knows I’m having his baby.”

Mira's P.O.V The storm outside mirrored the storm inside my chest. Rain lashed against the wide glass windows of the De Silva estate, each strike echoing like a warning. The mansion was lit, but instead of warmth, the lights only cast long shadows that seemed to grow darker with every passing second. I stood in the middle of the living room, arms crossed over my swollen belly, trying to steady my breathing. Seven months pregnant. Every step, every decision I made wasn’t just for me anymore...it was for the tiny heartbeat inside me.

This is Neria and Ryan’s story (His innocent wife). I changed the title. It will be short and fast-paced. Book tropes: Marriage of convenience, pregnancy, love after marriage, mafia, grief, dark romance Trigger warnings: Violence, dark romance, rough sexual content Neria’s P.O.V. I was out of it, feeling like an out-of-body experience.

She sneaked behind the door and listened to their conversion. Clifford : Anyway mum, I came here to give you good news. Mad. Flora : Really? Let's hear it. Clifford (smiling) : Mum, am going to be a father. Rosie is pregnant. Mad. Flora : What! Is that true? Mad. Flora was so excited and hugged his son. Mad. Flora : So where is she now? Clifford : At the hospital. Mad. Flora : What happened to her?