Unexpected Pregnancy Romance Novels & Stories

“You can’t let them. We’ll figure something out, okay? You’re not alone in this.” I nodded, grateful for her support, but deep down, I knew how dangerous Viktor could be. He wasn’t just a rich old man—he was a predator. He thrived on control, on having people bend to his will. The thought of being trapped in a marriage with him made my blood run cold. “And there’s more,” I said, my voice shaking. “I’m pregnant.” Sophia’s eyes widened again, but this time with a mixture of surprise and concern. “What? Irina, how…?”

CHAPTER THREE. Lisa leaned her head on the taxi window, she didn't know how to prepare herself or what to tell her uncle, how do she rectify this. "Pregnancy" her eyes lit up as she thought of this, Eduardo, Eduardo said she was pregnant, if she could get a pregnancy test and prove she wasn't, her uncle would definitely believe her with proof, smiling, she can fix it, she can have her life return to normal. She smiled and raised her head up, and gave the taxi driver instructions to stop by the mini mart close to her house.

How could I claim I knew him better? So I let it go. Quietly. Painfully. I buried the hope and accepted that I’d fallen for someone who didn’t know how to stay. I thought a shattered heart was the worst thing he could leave me with. I was wrong. Two months after he left, barely enough time for the ache to dull, I stared at a little plastic stick with two pink lines. I was pregnant. With Denver’s baby. Terror consumed me whole.

I froze, my pulse racing, Grandma stepped closer, rolling pin raised. Lucy was probably texting me a million questions. And me? I was standing in my family’s café, pregnant with my enemy’s baby, with no idea what had happened next. All I knew was this felt like the start of a telenovela, and I wasn’t sure I was ready for the drama. It's really crazy.

The food stuck in my throat and I fidgeted with my hands under the table. "It's not anything special, " May dragged her eyes from me to Colton. I wanted to lash back but kept my mouth shut. She'd never liked me anyway. The majority were against our marriage because my family had no place in society, so they constantly searched for loopholes. "You know, I'd never thought I'd find love until Anne and what we have is special to us." Colton's sharp gaze was fixed on May and the rest murmured in low tones. "I'd like to hold my grandchild in these hands." Grandma's eyes lingered on Colton.

Nathan looked mortified at my announcement. I slowly stood up and gathered myself again. “I wanted to give a surprise to Nathan and came to get the materials from here, but instead I was surprised” I said with mockery and noticed how he had a pained expression. I’m not sure if I’m doing the right thing but I wanted to hurt them as much as they hurt me “Well congratulations you too! You just lost the right to be in my baby’s life with your act” I would have laughed at their expressions if I was not hurting so badly right now when Nathan said “Abi, what do you mean? Are we pregnant?” his face was a mixture of shock, pain and happiness before it turned into disbelief.

he remarked, running a hand gently over my hair. No kiss. No excessive touch. But the promise was louder than both. Yet my heart races as if I had just experienced my kiss. The door shut. His footsteps disappeared into the distance. I gazed at the ceiling attempting to steady my mind. The thoughts surged like tides. What if I really am pregnant? What if everything we perceive is merely an illusion? What if he alters after discovering the solution? What happens if I'm the one who becomes frightened and retreats? I gazed at my fingers. Hands that perhaps were reflexively shielding something underneath them.

I clarified, trying to keep the frustration out of my voice. “Is there a rule against it?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “This university is for everyone, last I checked.” My hand ran over my hair as I said, "No, of course not. It's just...unexpected." "Well, expect the unexpected," she said, her lips tugging into a slight smirk. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have another class." She turned and walked off, leaving me standing there, completely bewildered. It was a brief encounter, but an odd feeling remained. Our paths were now intertwined, not just by an imposition of some forced engagement, but by the shared sphere of the university.

"I never assume you will do anything against me for your own self-interest. You aren't that type of woman. I have known you long enough to know you make decisions based on me and my reaction." I stare at the coffee table as I suck on my tongue. "I started reading books when I was twelve to escape the reality I lived. I dreamed of falling in love and the perfect proposal. The perfect wedding. The perfect husband. A place where you feel safe even if you don't have a roof over your head."

He opened the door to one of the guest suites. "You can use this one," he said, his raspy voice tight with annoyance. I didn't care. I was currently battling a shattered heart and the terrifying, blurry future of the tiny life growing inside me. I didn't have the emotional capacity to care about a stranger's annoyance. I walked into the room, shut the heavy door behind me, and immediately turned the key in the lock. He might be a world-famous celebrity, but to me, he was still a stranger. Turning around, I collapsed onto the mattress. I pulled out my phone, desperately checking for any missed calls or texts from Gary. There was nothing. Instead, my screen was flooded with notifications from