Romance Novels With Accidental Pregnancy Novels & Stories

"You sure about that?" Isabella bats her eyes, inky lashes fluttering over her amber eyes. She leans further into me. "What could be more perfect than an accidental proposal when our whole relationship is a series of accidents?" She's not wrong. An accidental pregnancy. A motorcycle accident. An accidental proposal. Rule of three, right? "I'm not even on one knee, Isabella." "I don't care."

"Yeah. From what I heard, they had sex at the party without knowing each other's names and without taking off their masks, so they never saw each other. Catarina got pregnant and, what fate has to say, ended up working with the father of her child." "It can't be." "Oh, but that's not all. Catarina is pregnant with Alessandro's child again. Really pregnant!" Bruno said triumphantly. "That's a lie, that's a lie!" I started crying with rage. It was all a lie. "No, Carolzinha, it's all true. And you know the best part? Alessandro and Catarina got married and are moving into the house that belonged to Alessandro's parents." Bruno had a huge smile on his face.

Everything on her was perfect and I couldn’t agree more. You can imagine my surprise when I met at her at a hotel desperate for a private room. It was her fault for not booking in time... or so I thought. I didn’t know it was the management’s fault. I didn’t book there for a while. I made sure to collect her number and use wishes and conditions to hold her up. She had no option but to give me her number and heed to my demands of a date. Immediately she walked into the diner... She glowed. Wait.. is she pregnant? I know the signs of pregnancy when I see one. I have dated enough girls to recognise the signs of pregnancy when I see one.

Virginia Credence was a woman who wanted that the world should revolve round her and according to her it still did. She had not been able to snag the handsome Bolivian international polo player as husband. Neither had she wanted to in her life. She was perfectly happy and contented to just win the pageant of Miss Universe Title which had been held in Rio de Janerio that year causing them both to meet. Of course, she had not meant to get pregnant by him under any circumstances. That was just an unfortunate accident, especially when she was engaged to marry the Cattle Baron of the country, the Lachlans’ oldest son.

I finally managed to take a step forward and whisper, “Dorian… it was an accident. Please, just let me explain. I swear, it’s not what they’re saying. Please, hear me out…” “An accident?” his stepmother said with a bitter laugh. “How convenient.” She folded her arms and walked toward me with slow steps. “You’re going to call this an accident? You planned it, girl. You and that lying doctor beside you. You knew exactly what you were doing.” “No, it’s not like that!” I said, my voice rising. “Were you that desperate?” she cut in sharply. “That you wanted to trap him with a baby?” I looked at Dorian again, begging with my eyes. “Dorian, please… please look at me. Let me talk to you. I didn’t do

My pride swelled, and I leaned back against the pillows, my anger giving way to amusement. “What would you do if she did walk in?” I teased, unable to resist. Her grin turned predatory. “I’d sit on this dick and ride you until you filled me up with your seed. Then maybe, just maybe, I’d make you mine.” The word impregnate sent a shiver down my spine. With everything going on with Claire and Mirabel, the concept of pregnancy had taken on a whole new weight. But still, her words ignited something primal in me. “Well then,” I said, raising an eyebrow. “Show me.”

Kyla asked out loudly, realizing it was the first time she wanted to talk about it. Amber looked up at her smiling, “Kyla, whenever you want to talk about it, I'm here, don't push yourself, remember what the doctor said.” Kyla's eyes swelled in tears still yet to figure out she landed an angel for a friend. “Well, the hospital accidentally conducted IVF on me during my last check up, that's how I'm pregnant,” Kyla explained, feeling her mind lighten up as she said it out loud. Amber felt her form still at Kyla's words, how could the hospital make two similar mistakes at almost the same period of time? She pushed the thought behind deeming it a coincidence.

I wasn't ready for the cold, I wasn't ready for the drama that I was damn sure awaited me when I got to Blackthorn Manor. Then it struck me. I'm pregnant. It was going to be pardoned and whatever excuse I gave would surely be understood. Having a baby did come with its favors. I patted the bed sheets around me in search of my phone but I couldn't find it anywhere. It wasn't until I yielded to the bedstead that I found it lying on the table. I immediately adjusted myself and reached out to grab it. As soon as I unlocked the device and was about to search for Lucius, who by the way I had saved as Evil Alpha with the devil face emoji, I caught a strange long text on my notifications bar.

Mayang, in her still very young age, found herself pregnant out of wedlock, forced to abandon her education midway, and now living aimlessly, whereabouts unknown. On the other hand, Zidan, after what he did to Airin, simply vanished, busy celebrating the joy of Mayang's pregnancy. In Jakarta, Zidan was throwing a grand party to celebrate Mayang's pregnancy, while Airin was cast aside like insignificant trash, left to wander without direction. As a man, Fachri couldn't accept what Zidan had done to Airin.

Then I thought about the fact that Danica had stopped leaving her door open in the evenings, and I didn’t know when exactly I had started noticing whether it was open or not, and that was a problem. I took my water back to the study. I sat down and did not immediately open anything. I just sat. Danica had arrived in my life as a complication I hadn’t asked for. The pregnancy had been unexpected. The marriage had been a decision made quickly and practically, the way I made most decisions. I had been clear with myself from the beginning about what it was. I had been clear with her too, or at least I had believed I was. She was young and she felt things loudly, even when she was trying not to s