Romance With Pregnancy Novels & Stories

Even dying and poisoned, she was beautiful. Perfect features. Flawless skin. Everything I wasn't. "She said her pregnancy was fake," I said quietly. Seraphine nodded. "I suspected as much. Vampires can only reproduce under very specific circumstances. For a pureblood like Viviana to get pregnant by Lucian, they would have needed to perform a bonding ritual. And that requires true love or a fated mate connection. Viviana has neither with Lucian." "But I do?" The words came out bitter. "I'm his fated mate, but he threw me away anyway?"

Content warning: This chapter contains graphic sexual content. Feel free to skip to chapter 12 if you are a minor or if you're uncomfortable with such scenes. “You’re going to have sex with her?” Alina exclaimed as she sat up from the bed. Vaughn sighed. “The doctor said it’ll be the fastest way to get her pregnant,” he said. “I already told my parents that Eloise is pregnant, so this is the easiest bet." Alina glared at him.

"If your leg falls asleep, just tell me next time. I'll move to another spot to sleep." "It's fine. It'll be alright in a moment." Antoninus massaged his leg and regained his balance. But my emotions weren't as steady. I didn't know which version of Antoninus was real. He got me pregnant the first time we met, made me his companion within half a month of knowing each other, and now, he was letting me sleep on his leg. I didn't know what kind of feelings he had towards me. Was I just a companion to him? Or merely the mother of his child?

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.

Without a word from him, he carried her upstairs into his bedroom and laid her gently on the bed before hovering above her. “You really should rest,” Adriana whispered as she locked eyes with him. Deliberately, Antonio released a dangerously charming smile she’d fallen for years ago. “I’ve rested enough. And since we’re still married… maybe it’s time we make more babies. One that looks like me…but has your eyes.” He murmured, and before Adriana could respond, he closed the space between them and claimed her lips in a kiss that said everything words couldn’t. THE END

The bathroom smelled like a luxury spa; expensive, intoxicating, exactly the way I wanted to smell for him tonight. Pregnancy books kept warning that sex drive could crash, that husbands sometimes pulled away when the bellies of their wives grew round, that marriages drifted once the baby arrived. I refused to let that happen to us. I was Lorenzo DeLuca’s spoiled princess now. I intended to stay that way forever.

Bella lived in a luxurious house provided by Lucienne. A two-story house with a narrow backyard, a white fence that was always locked, and a security camera in the corner of the roof. Everything seemed perfect, complete with an additional contract that Bella signed without saying much. "If you get pregnant, the facilities will be upgraded. A bigger house. Permanent servants. A personal guard." The words were written coldly on the paper. Pregnancy as a condition for promotion. Bella didn't feel like a mother-to-be. She was more like someone waiting for a verdict.

“Of course, it will be lovely. You’re not the one carrying them, how about you give birth to twins too and I carry them?” “No, I'm sure this child will be a boy. Just one boy, I'm sure of it.” She rolled her eyes and nodded. “Never in my life did I think we would be pregnant together, sitting in Roman’s pack while Henry was missing and Roman would have to stand in as my baby’s father.” “Hey, Roman is a very fun uncle.” “ I agree, I agree.” We just stayed there, talking about different things and potential baby names. Our feets were swollen and Roman said we were paddling around the house like frogs. I told him not to be nice, we were two pregnant fat frogs which was fun because it was funny

Jennifer was now strutting around and flaunting her belly in front of me every day, completely unaware she was carrying piglets. In the days that followed, Jennifer grew unbearably arrogant, pampered beyond measure by the three men who doted on her precious triplets. One day, she barged into my courtyard again, clutching a greasy sausage roll and ordering me to do chores. I turned to look and saw a massive ball of flesh jiggling toward me. Jennifer was not even five months along, but she had already grown so fat that she was unrecognizable. After the Pregnancy Swap System had placed the piglets in her womb, she began resembling a pregnant sow more and more. Pregnant sows had enormous appetit

"I'm sorry Susan, I know you warned me to be careful, you didn't want to see me hurt but I am sorry I had to do this, I couldn't just let..." "Ryan" she called I interrupting me. "I am pregnant." "Pregnant?" I asked looking at her wide-eyed. "Yeah, I'm pregnant with your baby." "Oh my God, this is... I don't know what to say... But... But am stuck here for the next five years." I said. "I'll wait for you Ryan, I promise." She said and I couldn't stop the tears that flowed down my face. "I do not deserve the love you've given me Susan but I'm very grateful and I promise you, the moment I step out of this prison, I am going to love you and my little baby with all my heart." I said and she smil