Surrogate Stories Novels & Stories

"Do you have any idea that you had limited eggs and you were suffering from fertility problems?" I arched my brows in surprise. "How?" "It's hard to explain for now, but thankfully, you made the right choice with the decision of yours. You should come back to the hospital in two week's time so we can confirm the success of the insemination." I rose up on my feet and began heading outside, but if only I knew that my decision would not only cause havoc in my life, but would also put my life and my future in the hands of a mysterious and ruthless man himself.

“Why don’t you want to find a surrogate? The child will still be our flesh and blood, because it will be your egg and my sperm.” Emerald sighed and decided to tell her fear. “I’m afraid that the surrogate will start liking you and you will be involved with her. I heard many true stories of marriages that were destroyed by these surrogates as the husbands got entangled with them in the process of surrogacy. I can’t live with that, I will die.” Clayton drew her close to him and he pressed her head on his chest. “I won’t get involved, you choose the woman and I won’t make an appearance nor will I have to know who is the surrogate. Only you and the surrogate will communicate.”

"I remember how shattered she was when she discovered she couldn't have children. She put on a brave face, but I could see the pain lingering beneath. So, I suggested we explore surrogacy, and I even offered my own sperm to show my commitment. I just wanted to see her happy, but she was quite hesitant about it." He took a sip of his coffee, his eyes fogging with a hint of hurt. "I'm not gonna lie, I felt betrayed when I found out she'd gone through with surrogacy without my knowledge. And to make matters worse, she left me before I could nag her about it." Juniper couldn't help but wonder how Vivienne had kept such crucial news from him, despite his obvious devotion to her. That was just wro

“I’m here to tell you the part that came before the headlines. The night I agreed to be a surrogate. The moment I realized I’d be carrying a child who was half mine. The months I lived with the silence, the stares, the rumors, the bullies, blackmailed, humiliated while pretending I was just another girl sitting in a lecture hall.” I felt my throat tighten, but I kept going. “I fell in love with someone I wasn’t supposed to love. I buried my father while carrying life inside me. I gave birth while the world waited for me to fall apart and still… somehow, I’m here.” This time, my smile was different, real, worn in, the kind that comes from surviving something no one thought you would. “So if y

He cupped my face in his hands. "You know why I really agreed to this whole surrogacy thing?" I whispered, my voice thick with emotion I'd kept locked away for too long. "It wasn't for Helena. Not really. And it definitely wasn't for Mom, no matter how much she pushed and manipulated." I took a shaky breath, forcing myself to meet his eyes. "It was for you, Hunter. It was always for you. I thought... God, I thought if I couldn't actually be with you, if I couldn't have you the way I wanted, then at least I could carry your child. At least I could have that piece of you, even if it was temporary. Even if it was borrowed." My voice cracked. "I just never imagined how incredibly hard it would b

They’d found the perfect surrogate. Apparently there was a complication. “Well?” I said. “The surrogate is… reluctant to agree to those terms.” My eyes narrowed. The doctor swallowed hard enough to make his tie twitch. “What do you mean reluctant?” “She would prefer to remain in her own home during the pregnancy,” he said. “Living with you is not something she is comfortable with.” I didn’t see the problem. “Then find someone else.” He shifted in his chair. “She is the best candidate we have for carrying a healthy lupine pregnancy to term,” he said carefully. “Perhaps if you spoke with her directly, you might be able to negotiate an arrangement. Financially, perhaps.”

More focused. Surrogates existed. Adoption existed. Quiet arrangements, discreet and expensive, happened all the time—especially for people with money. For people with influence. For people like Cassian. For people like me. The logic unfolded piece by piece, disturbingly neat. If I could make the lie real… If I could produce a baby— A real one. My breath caught. No one would question anything then. Cassian wouldn’t doubt me. The public wouldn’t scrutinize me. Liana wouldn’t have anything to expose.

she requests but I don’t want to leave her until I get my answers. “First explain everything to me. I want to hear what kind of fake story you are going to make in front of me,” I grit my teeth. I know she is just lying to me. “It’s not a fake story. I am telling you the truth. I am nothing to your dad if I haven’t carried his child. I am just the surrogate mother of your dad’s child. I have nothing to do with your dad and his properties and his private relationships. I am not a sugar girl of him. He is just like my father but I don’t love him. I hate your dad as much as I loved my dad,” she says. Her eyes seem to be faint and she seems to be weaker.

recalling that night! TBC Comment and vote for His Surrogate.

But I couldn't stay on the man who couldn't even love me, and use me because of desiring to avenged. I love you, but I heard you talking to Asher that time and told him I'm nothing but a surrogate. I hope I mistaken it, but you were dead serious. I know I shouldn't believed in your lies, and didn't let myself fallen to you deeply. I hope everything is fine now because we're leaving with my child, and your not seeing us again. Never.... Your surrogate, Erika.