Shane Dawson Pregnant Novels & Stories

She gave false hope to Jordyn. Lying on her side, Shanon tried to rub her stomach slowly. Disbelief still dominated her thoughts that she was pregnant with Anthony's baby. She had spent hours just digesting the shocking news. She ignored all the calls coming from Avery and Sarah because she wasn't ready to talk to them. Avery would definitely be shocked and probably scold her for being so careless. Sarah would also nag her before congratulating her on her pregnancy. So, what’s next? What am I going to do with this baby?

"Do I need to show the pictures and videos as proof?" "Claire!" He shouts. "What?" She screams back in his face. "You think you can just get me married and leave me to take care of our child alone." Kennedy grips my arm in surprise. Vera's legs wobble, but Shane catches her before she can lose her balance. She pushes him away from herself and turns to Claire. "You...you have a child together?" She stutters, her voice shaking. "Soon. I'm pregnant," Claire replies with a cheeky smile as she rubs her tummy. "Shane is the father."

"Note to self: Never eat sushi from a gas station vending machine again." She washed her face and walked out. But as soon as she opened the door, cameras flashed. "Ms. Sterling! Ms. Sterling!" A reporter (who somehow snuck in) shouted. "Is it morning sickness? Are you and Kian expecting?" Mia glared at him. "I'm expecting to punch you if you don't move." But the damage was done. Within ten minutes, #MiaSterlingPregnant was trending on T*****r. Sterling Manor.

I took a minute to wonder my reaction if I heard my father died today. My head went blank, she must have felt the same way. “I am so sorry for bringing it up,” I apologized after I realized what she might have felt. “You don’t have to be sorry. I hope Jethro pulls himself together real quick because he has a lot coming for him soon.” “He has a lot coming for him soon?” I repeated and I adjusted the pacifier in Ava’s mouth. “Yes, Aubrey is carrying his child and he doesn’t even know they spent the night together.”

It was in a new section, next to an elaborate fish tank. A tall, young man with thick, sandy blonde hair stood as we approached. “Hi, I’m Shane. You must be Daisy Wilson.” My jaw dropped for a moment, and my hand squeezed Victor’s tighter when I realized it was Shane Ross. He was incredibly handsome. His tawny good looks and athletic body were unexpected. I didn’t think he would be this attractive. “Yeah …I mean, yes. I’m Daisy, and this is my fiancé, Victor Klein,” I stammered while trying to get my pulse and blushing under control. It was natural to notice someone besides your mate was attractive, but the feeling made me uncomfortable.

She admits she wants to talk about what happened on Wednesday, and how Jennifer is now staying with them with the three kids. That stops me and I say, "Lets talk later in my office," because I know there’s more to that story. I grab the baby, pass out more hugs, and start to move around. I see Shane and he congratulates me. Tells me that he and his astranged wife Isla will be at the big shower, and I mentioned Sade. “She’s pregnant again," he says. My jaw drops. “Baby number seven.” I shake my head. “Let me survive one let alone seven.”

My thoughts plays-in even more; making me want to back-out and walk away from this room. How did I come this far anyway? I mean, few days ago, my ex-boyfriend broke up with me and now, I agreed and offered myself to carry our Professor's child. Yes, it's right. This man in front of me is Mister Damian Shane Dawson, 29 year-old, and a literature Professor from the same University. I bit my lips while we both shared intense stare with each other until grabbing the pen he put on top of the table. “There is nothing here that says that you are going to have it as well. What am I? A fool. Let’s take the test together!”

“What about my brother?” Melissa froze, shaking under his stare. “Melissa,” I urged, trying to keep her steady, “just answer him. How do you know Dwayne?” Her lips quivered before the truth tumbled out. “Because… I was his ex-girlfriend. And…I was pregnant for him.” Oh my God! Shane’s body went rigid. His jaw locked so hard I thought his teeth might break. I gasped, staring at Melissa. This wasn't something I expected. “Pregnant? Melissa, why didn’t you ever tell me?”

The doctor smiled as she extended her hand for a handshake. "She is now five weeks pregnant, Mr. Shane should take the best care of Mrs. Shane so that Mrs. Shane can stay happy and in a good mood." "Thank you, Doc." Ed Shane came out together with Ivy, he looked at some of the documents he got from the results of his check earlier. He never thought that he would have a child from another woman instead of his own wife. "I want to eat pizza Honey, do you want one or not?" Ivy took Ed Shane's hand intimately while saying in a spoiled tone.

He hurriedly clarified, "No, Mr. Ford, please listen to me. Your wife is not in critical condition. She just has a mild concussion. "Additionally, she was submerged in water for a long time and inhaled quite a bit of it. She's still unconscious but stable." Shane exhaled deeply in relief. "Really?" "Yes, really." "Then why did you say I needed to be mentally prepared?" Shane's expression darkened as he glared at the doctor. Sweating under Shane's intense gaze, the doctor hurriedly explained, "What I meant was... your wife is two months pregnant. You need to be mentally prepared to become a father!"