Sister Impregnation Stories Novels & Stories

She was looking at me funny. “Part of it. My sister is being possessed. We have to get the witches on our side and then get them to work with vampires. I knew you were pregnant, but I didn’t think much of it until Nick talked about his mate losing his baby. I swear Ivory, if you lose this child…” I couldn’t finish that sentence.

I nodded my head she said "she is a pure symbol of love to me my sister never cheated she loved only one person in her life even he also loved my sister a lot so what he decided to abort the child because if my sister gives birth she will die her body condition is not perfect to give birth if he says that truth to my sister he knows she will never abort the baby so he tried many ways but my sister didn't agreed even he said that baby doesn't belongs to him but also my sister didn't abort the baby at last with the help of doctor he tried to abort the baby everyone thought my sister got miscarriage but no I became surrogate to that baby at that time because I dont want my sister to get depress

She joked as she took off the mug from Angela’s hand ‘Wait what?’ Angela was not ready for a serious relationship; he was her first love and they had just met. “Come on its just s**, haven’t you done yet? Dude we are 20 who are you waiting for?” Maria was the cheekiest one. Suddenly tears rolled down, she Seemed hurt, she broke down in rage. Her sister went home covered in blood, she was crying in pain and shame.

" But before that, I want to tell you a story that you will take to your grave. A story of a young woman, who was adopted by a family. She thought her family would love her but instead, they loved the other sister more. She felt pressure of living in her sister's shadow. Not receiving enough attention at home, she found it from somewhere else. Long story short, she fell inlove with a bad boy who excited her. He made promises and so forth but when she fell pregnant, he dumped her and disappeared. She was so ashamed that she decided to run away. It wasn't long until she wanted her life back. The life she had built for herself wasn't enough. The baby she carried in her womb, brought her pain an

I didn't have the strength left to argue. By the second day, the whispers had names attached. "Slept with her own sister's mate." A woman folding linen didn't even look at me as she said it. "Bold, for a bastard." "Bet she planned it. Beta blood, no rank, no future. Had to try something." I kept my head down and my hands busy, because the alternative was answering them, and answering them never went anywhere good. On the third night, my bag went missing from under my cot.

"You mean I should not have seen it? Or it should not have happened at all?" Ava shifted in the chair, her beautiful features twisted with what looked like regret. She was slim where I was not, and always the one who got the spotlight. "Jas, I did not plan this. It just... happened. We were talking one night and things got out of hand. I feel awful." "You feel awful?" Diana cut in from beside me, her voice sharp. "You slept with your sister's man and you are pregnant. Awful does not cover it, Ava."

While I was still feeling weak from labor, Denise convinced Simon to send me to Tenezia overnight. All four of my limbs and my tongue were cut off in Tenezia, and my body was stuffed into a vase. I was put on display in various freak shows before I finally died after everything that I was subjected to. It was only after my death that I found out it had all been Denise's doing. Denise had gotten pregnant with my husband's baby, and she gifted me the blessed pendant to use it and exchange my son's fate for the fate of her deformed fetus. After I died, Denise openly replaced me by marrying Simon.

Hearing what Samuel said, Sally cried even harder. “Chris…” She looked at me pitifully, and her voice was filled with grievance. “Even Samuel acknowledges who this baby belongs to. Why are you still refusing to acknowledge him? Samuel froze and quickly cut in, “Wait! Has it occurred to anyone that I just addressed Chris as my sister?” “Samuel, do you think I’m deaf?!” Sally shot to her feet. Her finger trembled as she pointed at me and sobbed. “Ever since I got pregnant, you’ve been addressing him as your brother!

I exclaimed breathlessly. My sister didn't slow her grind. "Yesss," she said hotly, and her mouth remained open so she could breathe harder. Forward and back her hot, sexy body slid, riding my cock through my sweats. Her moans grew in pitch. My mind was reeling from this new revelation. Well, that and from the fact that my sister was about to make me cum. Struggling to get my words out, I said, "Are you telling me... our mom fucked her brother and... got pregnant?"

Out of all the men in the world, the one I had hooked up with twelve hours ago was sitting across the table from me, sipping my father’s wine while discussing his engagement to my sister. Yes, My Sister! My chest tightened, and I felt my stomach drop. The fork in my hand trembled. I stole a quick glance at them. His fingers were entwined with hers, a half-smile resting on his lips. The same fingers that had left marks around my neck. The same lips that had swept across my whole body.