Romance Novels With Accidental Pregnancy Mga Nobela at Kwento

My clothes were soaking wet, and the maids brought new ones. I didn't want anyone to see me like this, so I locked myself in. I wasn't hungry, and the last thing I could think about was food. I laid on the bed, and stared up at the ceiling. What was going to happen now? I was in love with Lorenzo Salvatore, but he didn't believe me. He had proofs and evidence. He didn't trust me. My heart was broken. The baby was his. Why would he doubt that the baby was his? I couldn't do this anymore.

Anna added, trying to understand why her sister was acting oblivious when she had just admitted that she was truly hiding something from her. "When I fainted at work, the doctor diagnosed me with fibrosis, not pregnancy; this is just a foreign concept to me right now." Aria held her head in her hands and stared down, looking at the flower-patterned bedsheet. Pregnancy? She just couldn't wrap her head around it, but she was seeing her period. How could she have been carrying a baby inside of her? She had heard about the concept of cryptic pregnancy, but she had never, for once, thought that it could happen to her. She thought that since she had decided to forget about having sex with Robert,

Justin carried her to the sofa, he was very hard, he needed to have her there and then. He pulled her skirt and panties and slid his finger inside causing Jessica to gasp. He gradually stood, pulling her legs up as he put planted his face in between them, Jessica's who body coursed with pleasure. She held onto his thick dark hair, keeping him in position, not wanting him to stop. Justin and Jessica made passionate love to each other that night after which they slept soundly in each other's arms. ********* The next morning, news about what transpired in the hospital had spread like wildfire all over the internet. Headlines of newspapers featured Sonia's fall, her fake pregnancy, and even her

I pressed a hand to my mouth and leaned against the wall, gagging quietly. The elevator doors slid open just then. A familiar voice cut through the air. “Well, well. What’s this?” Calista stepped out, eyes narrowing as they swept over me. Before I could straighten, she grabbed my arm, her fingers digging into my skin. “Why are you gagging?” Her voice was low but edged with mockery. “Don’t tell me you’re pregnant… with his child?” I forced in a breath, meeting her gaze. “I took some medicine earlier. It messed with my stomach. That’s all.”

she said as a matter of fact. "That's what I want to do too but look at the situation I got myself into..." I groaned, combing my fingers through my hair. "I accidentally married his uncle, and now I don't even know how I got married or who the father of this baby is...that's how fucked up things are. I can't imagine it being Sinclair's..." My face went ghostly pale. If that was the case there was a large chance I would be pressurised into marrying him That would be a thing of nightmares. Sinclair still refuses to admit he was cheating. If we got married, he was probably still going to keep my sister as his mistress, and it could get worse.

And when it was over when the ink dried and the world called us husbands it felt less like an ending, more like the first chapter of something we were finally writing ourselves. The press didn’t know. Not yet. For them, Damien Cross and Adrian Hale were still a story of convenience, a fake marriage to save a collapsing empire. But within the walls of his penthouse, within the quiet of the nights we shared, the truth grew stronger than any headline. It wasn’t fireworks. It wasn’t a sudden explosion of passion. It was slow, steady, inevitable. The way Damien poured me coffee before I even asked. The way my laughter cracked his icy façade. The way we argued loud, heated but always ended up in t

Book 2: Random Wetness: Blurb: What would you do if, in the middle of a wild party, just trying to dance your heartbreak away over a colleague you secretly crave, then a stranger grabbed you from behind, bent you over so fast and started fucking. Just when you wanted to raise your voice, you started enjoying the pleasure….you leaving you too weak to stand? Yeah. That happened to me. Crushing on the dangerously handsome Kaelon Draven, who doesn’t even know I exist, has driven me to some very reckless choices: Like hiring a smug love doctor to cure my obsession. Like disguising myself as a man just to land a job in his company.

"And I'm the mother of his other baby." "Yes." "So we're equal." "Are we?" "Yes." "Then why are you here, Amanda?" "Because you keep interfering." "I'm not interfering. I'm in Italy." "You're pregnant. That's interfering." "I didn't get pregnant on purpose to interfere with your life." "Didn't you?" "No." "Jane, be honest. Didn't you get pregnant to trap Christian?" I felt tears starting in my eyes. "No." "I think you did." "I didn't even tell him I was pregnant."

, 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.