Unplanned Pregnancy Romance Books Novels & Stories

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

He'd always turned off the lights, always kept things quick, like sex was a chore to be checked off a list. The water was warm as I slid in. The shock of it on my skin made gasped. I floated on my back and stared at the sky, closed my eyes, letting the silence swallow me. I thought about Tristan, even though I tried not to. The way his hands was on my waist during s*x, the way he'd finish with a grunt and roll over and I'd like there, unsatisfied, wondering if this was all there was. Eight months or that and calling it a relationship. Eight months of lying still in the dark wondering why I felt so untouched.

Her throat tightened, eyes misted, as if she could will reality to transform. She read it again, hoping the words might change under her gaze. But they remained the same, unyielding in their cruelty. The invitation slipped from her fingers, fluttering like a burned-out matchstick onto the marble floor. Aidan had belonged to her for two years, their lives knitted together in a shared future. Their dreams had unraveled just three months ago when he claimed he needed "space." Apparently, his "space" included a dazzling engagement ring and her sister's triumph.

Azaan jumped into her arms and they walked away to the kitchen. "This is what I mean when I say that he needs a mother Aayan. Do it for him, if not for you. Just think about it. Here, if you are ready to look at it. I have to go now. I will see you later", she told me putting an envelope on the table that consisted of a girl's picture but I couldn't take it. I couldn't let another woman in my life after what happened to my Zainab. Flashback It was our second anniversary when she found out that we were expecting. We were so happy to hear that after the doctors told us that she couldn't have a baby.

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.

Just enough to make her feel like she wasn’t alone, but not so much it felt like a performance. But why now? She unmuted the call. “Dawn?” “Yeah?” “He just sent me flowers.” There was a beat. “Well,” Dawn said slowly, “I think we’ve officially crossed into romance novel territory.” Anna laughed softly, the tension easing a little. But underneath it, something still twisted. Because while Michael was becoming everything she never knew she wanted— Something told her that she still didn’t know everything about him. ————— Michael The morning air outside the estate was crisp and still, but inside Michael’s study, the energy was far from calm.

Jasmine's life takes an unexpected turn when she swaps books with Robin Nasir, the popular and wealthy boy at Coastal Field Royal. She visits his mansion to retrieve her irreplaceable first edition of Pride and Prejudice, but finds herself drawn into an intense and passionate encounter. ************************* The library at Coastal Field Royal was a sanctuary of silence, its towering shelves lined with leather-bound tomes and the faint scent of aged paper. It was here, amidst the hushed whispers of knowledge, that Jasmine’s life took an unexpected turn.

Claudia announced with mock cheer, “isn’t this cozy? A beggar’s wedding with barely a soul to witness it.” Vanessa snorted, covering her mouth as though she couldn’t contain her delight. “I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear. “Elena, in her dirty apron, is marrying a man dressed like a vagrant. Perfect!” Heat rushed to my cheeks. My fists clenched at my sides, nails biting into my palms. I wanted to vanish, but Adrian only pulled out the chair beside him at the registrar’s desk and said firmly, “Sit.”

A tiny voice echoed behind my ears, sending a tingling of excitement straight into my system. I closed my eyes, freeing my spirit. I was connecting with the universe. I was going to track down this moron. I'm a witch! I still have some of his blood in my satchel. I see through his memories, he just left the house. He was with a lady whose stomach was protruding. He had kissed her goodbye and rubbed his palms carefully on the protruded stomach whispering some words while she giggled and laughed hysterically non-stop. She moved her face close to his, staring into his eye with her eyes which were filled with butterflies of love.

I had always been that girl with so much humility, the innocent 18- year old teen, until my friends convinced me to accompany them to a night club, and I got drunk, and ended up having a night stand with a random stranger. I took another glance at my mother who was staring into space. " Hmm " The doctor cleared his throat and mom snapped out of her thoughts. " Thanks doctor " Mom uttered before making her way out of the doctor's office and her guards trooped behind her. I stood weakly before walking out of the office, and trailed silently behind my mom, with some guards behind me. Was this a good news or a bad news?, I never thought the s_x I had with the guy could result into pregnancy?.