Surrogate Synonym Novels & Stories

She had managed to raise two thousand dollars, and she was running out of options to get the rest. “I suggest you go to the loan sharks,” Sasha spoke up after about 2 minutes of thinking. “No, the loan sharks are a dubious set of people, I would have to repay almost triple the loan. If I had such an amount of money, I wouldn't be here” Petra replied, heaving heavily. She sank back into her chair with a defeated look on her face.

If she truly understood him, she would know this. “I want you to dismiss your surrogate,” she continued, rising to her full height, and threw me a look of disdain. “Now that I’m here to fulfill that role.” The word “surrogate” sliced through me like a silver blade. Hearing it made me feel like less than a person. Like I lost all my humanity and wasn’t a real person. Stripped of all dignity and worth...

Edited Surrogate Being single for twenty two good years and still a virgin is not a big deal to me or rather I thought but my friends think it's a crime. Not that I am not ready for any kind of relationship, it's just that I haven't seen the right guy to date and that will make me aroused and feel the excitement in giving my V card to. All the guys I have come across don't make me feel anything, rather they irritate me so I plan to hold onto it till I find that right guy.

Teresa stood abruptly, the medical journal falling to the floor. "I should go to bed. It's late." "Don't run." "I'm not running. I'm being professional." "There's nothing professional about the way you look at my children." She turned to face me, her expression hard. "How do I look at them?" "Like they are yours." Teresa's breath caught, her hands clenched at her sides. "They are not mine. They are yours. I was just the surrogate." "Then why can't you walk away from them?"

Mew playfully said making Suho red all over. "Shut up, what boyfriend! I don't have it! Anyway how was the surrogate?" Suho diverted the topic in an instant. Me did not push it anymore, remembering the face of the surrogate, he sigh... "The process was done but I cannot brush off this feeling of familiarity with that person. I had an instinct that she will do something, not really funny on me." Mew played the ice on the shot glass. "Man, you're just paranoid." Suho said, closing his laptop then he get a shot for himself.

“Of course, it makes sense he would be Fiona’s mate. Don’t they make a lovely pair?” “They do. So well-matched,” another replied. “I admit though, I’m surprised,” a third piped in then lowered their voice. “Since she’s not exactly alpha blood.” The others shushed the third speaker. “Don’t let Alpha Aaron hear you say that. You know he doesn’t allow anyone to put doubts into their bloodline.” Of course, he didn’t. Being born of an alpha didn’t mean you had alpha blood. My father had alpha blood which was why he was chosen over my uncle who was stronger and older than Dad, but didn’t have the alpha bloodline in him.

Hazel replied irritably. “That’s insane!” Rachel exclaimed under her breath. “Yes, it is!” Hazel agreed. “I’m starting to suspect they’re running some kind of prostitution operation under the guise of surrogacy. What part of being a surrogate requires getting pregnant naturally? That’s basically prostitution!” “Maybe they’re just desperate?” “Then what about me? What about the man’s wife? That would be cheating! If people don’t call me a homewrecker, they’ll call me a prostitute!” Rachel fell silent.

Stanley immediately said, "In that case, I have good news. I bought a mountain villa for Jeremy, the one that he's always liked. The environment there is perfect for recuperating." As he spoke, he looked at me meaningfully. I knew this was his test for me, to see if I would really agree to Cindy bearing Duncan's child. I wiped the water from the corner of my mouth. "Okay, I'll move there." Stanley beamed with satisfaction. "Jeremy is so understanding. Cindy, you and Duncan should prepare for the surrogacy." Cindy looked flustered. "Dad, what surrogacy? What are you talking about?!"

he says, “you were a line item. A surrogate. A contract. An asset in a gilded cage, with cameras counting your steps and an Argus system that read you as property. I built every wall of it.” He lifts a tablet from beside his knee and turns it so I can see the document open on it. The Morton crest. My name. And beneath it, where the surrogacy agreement used to be, something else. “I have ended that truth. The agreement is void. Not breached, not transferred. Void. Struck from every server in the seconds before they burned.” His eyes hold mine. “In its place you are entered into the Morton system as a Sovereign-class strategic asset, with executive authority over every server still standing, t

Ashton was full of regret. So much regret. She had been way too bold in front of Lilian just a moment ago. And now, was this not retribution? "Kenny?" Darwin spotted Kenny. Ashton had already turned around, jabbing Kenny’s shoulder twice in frustration. That's for keeping it a secret! Kenny, puzzled, caught her hand, then acknowledged Darwin, "Brother." Brother? Ashton was completely bewildered. Kenny seemed to understand her confusion, explaining quietly, "Distant relative, many generations removed, but still, in terms of seniority, I call him ‘brother’."