Romance Novels About Pregnancy Novels & Stories

He asked with a smile. "I'm pregnant Romeo, i am carrying our child" i whispered to him. He stared at me for what seemed like forever before he brough my face closer to his and kissed me like never before, making me weak. He was so happy with everything through out that week, he told mum, dad, they guys, and almost everyone in the house working for us. He even called Lucifer and the guys, I spoke to Mary-rose and Nancy, also to Isabella who had gon to spend the end of the year with them it's such a tasking thing to do tho. I felt so irritated easily, the last time i was pregnant, i he thought it was because of the fact that i had no one with me apart from Mary-rose and Isabella. I was deali

What he didn't know was that the woman, once told she might never conceive, was now carrying his child. "Baby, you've been distracted all month. Are you still worried about not being able to get pregnant? I love you. As long as you're by my side, it doesn't matter if we never have children." His gentle voice filled my ears. I stared blankly at him, only to notice the book in his hands—The Pregnancy Guide. The memory of the hospital surged up all at once, and a bitter smile tugged at my lips. River must have noticed the change in my expression because he quickly tried to cover the book title. "It's for a distant relative—an aunt of mine. She's having a geriatric pregnancy, and her health is f

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

**Naomi’s POV** I held the cold metal railing tightly as I walked into the hospital hallway. My legs felt weak. My heart pounded like it wanted to break through my chest. “Congratulations, Mrs. Ashford,” the doctor said with a smile I couldn’t feel. “You’re eight weeks pregnant.” I froze. Pregnant. Me. For **him**. The man I married a year ago, but who never loved me. The man who already had his eyes on another woman. Valentina.

Catelyn could imagine how Cedrick took some time off to rest on the bed and read. She picked up one of the books with the title, [What To Expect When You're Expecting]. Looking at the other books, they were all pregnancy books. [Passport to a Healthy Pregnancy], [The Expectant Father], [50 Things To Do Before Delivery], and so on… Catelyn was shocked. While Cedrick was reluctant to let her continue with the pregnancy, he had prepared so many pregnancy books behind her back. 'What a sneaky man,' she thought. Regardless of that, Catelyn could understand where he was coming from. Despite being a father of two four-year-old genius kids, he had missed the moments where she went to pregnancy check

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

“I read about it in a book, and I thought it might work well because of your baby bump.” “What book was that?” I ask “The Kama Sutra for Pregnant People?” He laughs. “No, it was called, How to Make Love When Your Woman is Prego,” he explains. I wonder if he would mind sharing the book with the other Alphas. As far as I can tell, none of the Alphas seem to have a problem sharing, which works in my favor. Reece holds me close, and I feel sleepiness descending upon me. Any more, sleeping, eating, and having sex are about all I do. I wish my life was more exciting, especially since I know everything will change so drastically once the babies are born.

Though she was still the same person, her pregnancy had given her a maturity and resilience that others couldn’t help but admire. As the months continued to unfold, Lune found herself settling into the rhythms of pregnancy. Despite the ups and downs, the fatigue, the cravings, and the surges of emotions, she felt a deep-rooted connection growing between her, Arlo, and their unborn child. Her life was changing, expanding in ways she had never expected, but with Arlo by her side, she knew they were ready to embrace it all. And every kick, every flutter she felt from within reminded her that they were building something beautiful—a family bound by love, strength, and resilience.

Then, she said with a serious face, "You are just like a fortune teller, in fact, a very accurate one. If I really rejected him, he'd really planned on locking me up." Rachel smiled triumphantly and said, "Of course! I'm familiar with a lot of plots, you know." Sigrid asked curiously, "What else do you know? Tell me about it, so I can be mentally prepared." "Hmm...since you're married now, the next step will be to get pregnant. According to a romance novel's basic plot, once the heroine gets pregnant, someone's going to do something to her. If it were a torturous novel then there'd be a miscarriage. But if it were a sweet novel, the baby would be safe no matter what happened. Also, you'd pro

"Say it till you believe it, man. What do you think the elders will say if they find out about this? It's all happening so fast. One minute, you're convinced he's your mate. The next minute, you're having a baby with him. I don't think they'll catch up to this information as we would expect them to." "I understand. However, my mind's already made up concerning Sawyer. It's him or no one else. Start preparing our presentation tabs which we'd use to convince Gavin to give us a chance. It mustn't be a contractual marriage alliance." "I'll as you say," The room fell into a terse silence as Daniel flipped through the paperwork, scribbling his signatures at the empty spaces provided. Spencer stare