Surrogate Mum Mga Nobela at Kwento

"No matter what, that child was innocent! How could you do something so vicious?" "You raised me for twenty years?" I stared him down. "So I'm supposed to repay you with my body? Be a surrogate for someone else with my own womb?" "Don't you dare twist our words!" Elena shrieked. "Everything we did was for your own good!" "For my good?" My voice rose. "Stealing my fiancé was for my own good? Getting me pregnant just to give the baby away was for my good?" "You ruined everything!" Isabella screamed hysterically. "You ruined all of our plans!"

Julia smiled sweetly. "Maria, I hope I'm not intruding. I'll be a great roommate." I looked at her. This woman. The biological mother of the child in my womb. Moving into my home. My heart was bleeding. Was Victor doing this so she could bond with "our" baby early? So she could watch me, make sure the surrogate didn't mess up? "Of course you're not intruding," my voice was terrifyingly calm. "Welcome, Julia."

Alpha Kieran's eyes stayed on my mother, waiting for a nod that did not come. "Mom, let him talk," I snapped. "If this is about me, you have no right to hide it." "This is not your burden," my mom said. Her hands shook as she smoothed her skirt. "You are a surrogate. That is your only role. You do not need to drown in the mess of Cameron’s life." The words "just a surrogate" stung like a slap, but I kept my eyes locked on Kieran. “I’m not just a surrogate, mom. If something is wrong, it affects me too. I deserve the truth."

I just nodded my reply knowing dad was looking right into my face, from the side as we sat next to each other on a boat at the lake. “She was the woman who brought you into this world,” he answered with a lifeless smile. I got confused. The picture of my mom and dad, as I had in my room, wasn’t of the same face. “I don’t understand. Are you saying she was my mom?” I asked, frowning. “Not really. She was asked to be a surrogate mother by your parents because they could not conceive on their own,” Dad Ted answered. “What is a surrogate?” I asked in my teenage years, I was not aware of such things.

CATRIONA I just got the call—I’ve been accepted and officially qualified to be a surrogate mother. A rush of happiness hit me so fast I almost forgot to breathe. But under that joy, something else stirred… nerves. Deep, sharp, cold nerves. My name is Catriona Havers. I’m twenty-five years old. I have a little brother named Edirne. Our mother died giving birth to him, and just like that, I was left holding a newborn baby in my arms, completely clueless about what to do. I didn’t know a single thing about raising a child. But by the grace of God—and with the unwavering help of our kind neighbour, Miss Olivier—I somehow did it.

He is his boss for Goodness sake! Mew cleared his throat and Max suddenly noticed him. He rubbed his nape awkwardly and open the car door for Mew. "I thought you forget your job for a mere minutes." Mew mocked him before getting in. He looked at Gulf who looking outside the window. "Do you feel like eating something?" Gulf turn to look at him and shrugged his shoulders. "Mr. Johannesburg, When I signed the surrogacy contract, it was written there that the surrogate must not have any special connection with the client so I hope that in the future, you will not come at me until the baby is born."

She laughed again, rubbing her forehead. "Yes..go ahead Mikhail, go ahead and laugh at the girl who loved too easily. Rub it on her face and tell her that she should have never loved you in the first place cause she's nothing more. Just a Surrogate that would birth your child." She mumbled, her voice cooutfielddfled due to the cries. She shifted back when he tried to come forward and just as she was about to turn and be the room he grabbed her arm and pulled her forward.

“And you, he then turned to face Mabel, you were the tricky one. After that fall, your mother was unable to conceive again as her womb got damaged and after a year later, they decided to try surrogacy as they really wanted a child of their own. The surrogate was always heavily guarded in the mansion and the only time she was allowed out of the mansion was whenever it was time for her check-up. If you couldn’t get to a person then you smoke them out and that was what I did. “I targeted the woman’s mother when her delivery date was close and the fool being the good daughter that she was, requested to see her mother who had refused to come there. My brother and his wife took pity on the woman a

"I also don't know exactly what he meant. I'm just thinking about how I can get that money, and I thought what Sir Altezza proposed wasn't something strange. He said..." "What did he say?" "He said he needs me to be a Surrogate Mother." Yes, Adaline thought that was the main purpose of Altezza's assistance. " Surrogate Mother? What does that mean? Are you saying she wants you to be a stepmother?" Joanna furrowed her brow. "N-no," Adaline replied. "Being an ‘surrogate mother’ is different from being a stepmother." Adaline pulled out her phone again and showed Joanna an internet search about " Surrogate Mother." After reading it, Joanna covered her mouth to stifle a scream.

"Now you answer, whether you want to marry Casandra or not. If not, never see me again, and don't be surprised when you hear that Mama has died by suicide..." "Mom, please!" Alexander quickly interrupted, cutting off Meri before she finished her words that were pushing him further into a corner. It was painful to be threatened by Cesilia with divorce, but it was even more agonizing when the woman who brought him into the world threatened to commit suicide. "Isn't there any other way besides marrying Casandra?" Alexander whispered, struggling for breath. "What about IVF? Cesilia and I can simply rent a surrogate, without causing any harm to Casandra."