Sister Impregnation Stories Novels & Stories

A small, humorless smirk touched his lips. “You think it’s that simple?” My chest tightened. “It has to be,” I replied quickly. “There’s no other way.” “There’s always another way.” His tone was calm. Too calm. Like he had already thought about it. Like he had already decided. I shook my head. “No. Not this time.” I took a step back, putting more space between us. Between me and the problem. Between me and him. “You’re engaged to my sister, you would be married to her in less than a month” I continued, my voice steadier now, even though my heart was anything but steady. “Whatever happened that night shouldn’t have happened. It can’t happen again.”

Mary, my sister-in-law, stared at me. Her face was deathly pale. “What did you just say? Are you asking me to abort my baby? All because of what Pip said?” I gave a solemn nod. “Yes. Pip said this child is an abomination. It cannot—” Before I could finish, Mary slapped me. “Your brother and I tried for thirty years to have this child! How dare you tell me to get rid of it? If he finds out, he’d kill you, you monster!”

Judy Cassatt was too delighted that her voice came out loud and sharp. Everyone in the room froze. Nate Kieran, My husband, stood right beside me, and the moment he heard her, rage shot straight through him. "What street thug? Who are you cursing?" he snapped. But I only stared at the soft, warm child in my arms, my mind drifting. I had actually been reborn—reborn on the very day my sister switched our babies. In my previous life, she coveted the millions my husband and I would one day leave behind. So she secretly swapped our sons.

It has a little bulge; like I said, she's not fat, just curvaceous. It makes it really, really easy to imagine her knocked up. Knocked up with my baby. Of course, I never thought it would happen. But now here I was, fucking my own sister, trying to impregnate her. Three months ago, my sister would never have even considered having sex with her brother. To her, I was just an awkward kid who didn't know how to talk to girls. She'd get so annoyed that I would just play video games all day long, or watch p**n in my room when Mom wasn't home.

"Send me to the hospital… on the north side of the city… I don't want my baby to be removed like the last one!" Zagreus was crying. "Of course!" … Unfortunately, the babies were gone. The doctors informed us that the damage was too severe—we might never be able to conceive again. The brothers had no way of knowing that the pregnancies and miscarriages had all been faked. We merely pretended to return to our former selves—cold and unhappy with the brothers. The Pendragons wanted us back so desperately that they punished the sisters in the cruelest ways imaginable. … When they displayed the sisters, they were left alive—but with their limbs amputated—in two large urns.

She was adding salt to injury but I let her. “This is the truth about what happened all those years ago. I was a part of a coven of witches called The Sisters. I fell in love with your father one day and I couldn't just let him go. I got pregnant and according to the rules of the sisters' hood, I must remain celibate to keep my purity and to keep my powers. But getting pregnant with you was the best thing that would ever happen to me and I couldn't let go of that. I couldn't abort you.”

Even though one of their number might look as though they were 20, they could easily be 200 years old. My sister's greed, along with her unique way with words, would not go unnoticed by those with so much experience in life. It was only because they were so desperate to find a spouse that they were willing to put up with her behavior. My sister thought I was jealous of all her endless gifts. In the end, the Astral Alliance ran out of patience with her protestations that she be allowed lifelong monogamy. They locked her up inside their "breeding center". The result was that any astral male who was willing to part with a significant sum of money could, through the use of my sister, acquire the

Bosco muttered, "Judging by the size, it was at least five months old. She was definitely drugged." Sighing, he added, "It's not easy to conceive. Martha tried for five years before she finally got pregnant." When I heard that Martha was expecting, my heart twisted. After all this—after everything she had done—my gentle, considerate twin sister was able to carry a child, live her life. But mine… mine would never come back. A colleague patted Bosco's shoulder. "Good things take time. You and Mrs. Sharp have been through a lot. It's all because Abigail ran away with someone and injured Mrs. Sharp back then, making her frail."

He can't do this to her. " I made love to Imelda unintentionally and impregnated her. I still doubt that I did such thing, but she has a picture as a prove to the night I made love to her. Don't know what to do at this time, after all my efforts to stay away from that flirt that calls herself my sister, I fell into her trap … … … ". Maricar let her eyes widened and mouth agape, she doubt it too. A brother can't do this to her sister, and a sister can't let her brother do such thing even if adopted.

She thought about suiciding several times. What made me even more angry was that a few months later we found out that my sister was pregnant. She can't tell us who impregnated her. On the other hand, all the evidence that points to the father of her child is her boss. The new CEO of the Gomez empire. I promised that I will give my nephew a father. But my sister didn't agree that he was too powerful, he will only deny their child because he used to make women cry. I couldn't do anything, no matter how hard I tried, she didn't go to her boss. I hated even more that she let herself ruined and almost lost what she was pregnant with.