Rory Gilmore Pregnant Novels & Stories

Sharon knew that something was up when Riley suddenly kept quiet. She did not urge her to say anything. She simply waited for her to tell her about it. Riley suddenly grabbed Sharon’s hand and put it on her stomach. “There’s a small living thing growing inside here,” she said. Sharon was so shocked that she could not bring herself to respond to Riley. After a moment of hesitation, she gaped and said, “You’re… pregnant? Whose child is it?”

"Mom, dad, we do have some news to tell you before we sit down to dinner. It's the real reason we had to stop at the hospital." "What is it? What's wrong?" Luna Gloria said worriedly. "Well, I don't know how else to say it, but Riley has a pup growing inside her. We're pregnant!" Luna Gloria gasped, covering her mouth with her hands before tears came down her face. She walked over to Riley, who was also tearing up, and she gave her a hug. "Congratulations, son! I'm going to be a grandpa! I guess you took my advice and marked each other then."

The memories are tinted until all I can remember is the bridal chorus and the orchestral singing in the church as my best friend walked up the aisle to meet him. The ultimate level of betrayal. I clench my fists, and my jaw tightens. Three years later, and now he wants to draw me aside and talk to me? I let out a laugh, still marveling at the absurdity of his claims. We were perfect, but he had to ruin it. And even if he didn’t, we just weren't going to work out, I think to myself. Just shortly after he got married to my best friend, I realized that I was pregnant myself. And not for him.

So I kept it to myself. I knew that the biggest thing holding me back was the pregnancy. I didn't want a baby. I mean, that's a huge responsibility. Thinking about it made a shiver run through my spine. I couldn't be a dad at eighteen. I could barely take care of myself, how was I supposed to take care of a baby? "Spill it," Rory said, downing his second bottle of beer. He'd obviously begun to get a little tipsy. "I got accepted," He announced with a wide grin, spreading both arms wide in a pose of victory.

I stared at the wall for a long time. And then I rebuilt the proposal from memory, in a new notebook, smaller, that I kept in the lining of a coat at the back of the wardrobe. I found out I was pregnant on a Tuesday. Alone in the east wing bathroom at two in the morning, the test strip balanced on the edge of the sink while I sat on the cold tile floor with my back against the bathtub and counted the seconds. The penthouse was silent around me. Charlie was somewhere in the building, three floors of expensive architecture between us, sleeping or not sleeping, it didn't matter.

I’m pregnant, and he still isn’t going to fucking hire me? “Wesley, I need money—” “You’re moving in with me!” Wesley barks before I can finish my sentence, his eyes livid. “Rogue or not—that doesn’t matter! You’re pregnant with my child, Lily. That means you need the best care in the world, even if I dislike you.” Say what?!

“I give up! I can't guess anymore.” Annabel reached into her bag and brought out the letter, then gave it to him. She stood from his lap, ready to capture his reaction. Roland opened the letter and screamed the minute his eyes landed on the final interpretation of the results. “Are you for real? Is this authentic? You're pregnant?” “She's pregnant?” Ashton asked, shock written all over his wife. “Yes, darling, I'm pregnant!” She exclaimed. He picked her up from the ground and twirled her around. “Oh my gosh, this is good news. Ashton, can you see this? My wife is pregnant!”

She waved her hands as she rolled her eyes “Who knows he could be broke, and I won't let any poor man raise the child to a friend of mine even if he's the father. I'll have my dad fund for antenatal care and bring nannies to–” “Milson…as in The Milson Heir,” I cut her off. It took her some time before she processed what I said “House of Milson?!” She screamed as I covered my ears “You're having The Milson Heir baby?! How are you so calm about it?!” “I'm terrified. A part of me wants to tell him the other part doesn't want to. Because what if he asks me to abort the child?” I asked, hoping she'd understand me.

It doesn't seem to fit his ruthless personality. Gilbert put her on the bed gently. His big and warm hand covered her flat belly immediately, "You're pregnant with my child. How could I kick you out of Kooper's residence?" Kisa looked embarrassed, 'This misunderstanding is getting worse. Gilbert found out the news even though he was overseas. The power of news and the media really is unbelievable. In other words, Gilbert came back suddenly because of this child.' "How many months pregnant are you?" Gilbert looked at her tenderly and stroked her abdomen with his fingers gently.

Gerald finally delivered the good news. Gladys was on her feet almost immediately, "What did you just say?" Her eyes were like wide saucers in her face. Gerald was nodding with a huge smile on his face, "It's true, Mrs Patrick. The girl is pregnant and it is for Mr. Kelvin because she has not been with any man after him and she has never had a man before your son," he has been with Mrs Patrick for so many years and knew just how much she craved for a grandchild.