Unexpected Pregnancy Stories Novels & Stories

Prologue "I'm pregnant," I mumbled, hardly believing my own words as pain ripped through me and my eyes welled up with tears. The world around me seemed to spin as I struggled to comprehend the reality of the situation. Just moments before, I had seen him kissing her, and the sight had made me sick to my stomach. How could they do this to me? I felt betrayed, hurt, and alone, and I didn't know how I was going to get through this. The pain in my chest was almost unbearable, and I wondered if I would ever be able to trust anyone again.

I picked it up and slipped it into my handbag. I turned to leave, but my eyes fell on the chair where I had been sitting earlier. I remembered the doctor's question. Are you sure you want to go through with this? At the time, I hadn't been able to answer. I had spent years desperately wanting a child, only to finally become pregnant at the exact moment when my marriage had fallen apart. It felt cruel. Almost like life was mocking me. I placed my hand over my stomach again. “I don't know what I'm doing,” I whispered.

My stomach aches with a sharp pain until there’s nothing left inside of me but emptiness and fear. I collapse onto the cool tiles, my mind racing with thoughts. Could I be pregnant? The idea terrifies me, but I will myself not to be. I need to know what this bonding means. Is it the same for wizards and witches as it is for wolves? But even if it is, that still leaves a huge chance of me being pregnant after what just happened between us. I can’t face the possibility, yet I can’t stop thinking about it.

It left an unsettling feeling in my gut. I nodded slowly. “I want to know more.” For a moment, Sarah was quiet. Her eyes held something deeper—something almost haunted. Then, with a slow breath, she began. “Years ago, before those relatives united with another tribe, I was almost forced to miscarry Ryan.” My heart lurched. Celia had told me about how she almost had a miscarriage. She nodded, her fingers curling into her lap as if she could still feel the echoes of that past pain.

Sensing trouble, Camilla tried to flee, but I grabbed her firmly. "I warned you last time, yet you dared to come back. I won't let you off this time!" She immediately panicked, and the nearby elderly women quickly stepped in, holding her down and surrounding her. Camilla grew visibly frightened while Lisa was rushed to the hospital. At seven months pregnant, Lisa delivered prematurely. Her baby was sent to the incubator, but she could not afford the expenses. The apartment she lived in was only a rental, and her plan to leverage the situation for internet fame had utterly backfired. My decisive evidence and videos shattered their schemes.

he says turning his seat away, facing the huge library of books. I nod, turning away, feeling my shoulders fall, it's not the first time, I've fallen pregnant, it happened once in my Senior year, we were young and in love and we automatically started having sex without protection, leading to me falling pregnant, he took me to some dodgy hospital and we got it done, the baby was dead.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The hospital smelled faintly of antiseptic and too many unspoken stories of mine, which I didn't feel there was a need to share with anybody. I walked up to the reception desk, and the nurse handed me a clipboard. “Fill this out before we begin,” she said. My eyes landed on the word: Termination of pregnancy. My fingers moved involuntarily as I wrote my name. For three years, I had wanted a child. I ached for one. I had always been a strong lover of children, and I imagined my baby tiny hands trying to hold onto my fingers. And how I would hear my babies laugh at the silly jokes I would say to them, alongside the silly faces. But I didn't want my dreams to be like this. Not with

"No love lost for recluse media CEO." The internet will burst to the seams with memes about me. What an embarrassing fate for a media CEO, to be bait for a media shark frenzy in the worst possible way - getting ditched at his own wedding. My mind wandered to the day this fiasco all began. Victory had gotten pregnant by accident. Then, my family found out, also by accident. We had to tell her parents afterwards, not wanting them to find out by accident just like mine did. Then Edward demanded that we marry.

I ran to the bathroom and kneeled over the toilet again. "Jada this is serious you need to see a doctor right away" she said rubbing my back and pulling my hair out of my face. "I'm fine Katie I took some allergy pills earlier" I muttered "Then why are you still sick? Are you sure it's food poisoning or something else?" She said furrowing her eye brows. "Like what Katie? that's all I ate that could give me food poisoning" I said rinsing my mouth. "Or maybe it's symptoms of pregnancy " she blurted out. The water froze in my hands and so was my whole body. It's that even possible.