Viktor Gets Harry Pregnant Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It couldn't be. "Yes, married," he confirmed, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "Didn't you say you'd do anything?" Katarina's face burned with indignation. "Yes, but not marriage!" Her voice came out harsher than she intended. Yes, she had asked for his help, but did he have to take advantage of her situation that way? If this was a prank, he should rather stop it because she doesn't find it amusing. Viktor's expression turned cold, his eyes glinting with a hint of warning. "Okay," he said, his voice dripping with indifference. "When you're done with your meal, make sure you take your leave. I don't want to find you here tomorrow morning."

Vance ordered, his voice a dark, rough growl right next to my ear. ​"Please," I whimpered, tossing my head back against his chest. ​"That's not what I told you to say, Harper." He completely completely changed his angle, hitting a spot so deep I practically saw stars. "Tell me whose you are." ​"Yours," I sobbed quietly, completely surrendering to the overwhelming fullness of him. "I'm yours. Just f**k me." ​The hot water was beating down on both of us, completely soaking my hair and running down my bare skin, but the heat burning inside my core was ten times hotter. I was completely trapped between his solid chest and the glass, taking every single inch of his brutal pace.

Olena sighed, ran to take out the photo, went to the bedside, put it on Henric's face, and said, "Look " Henric was injured and his face was swollen. He didn't look like what she saw last time. Olena, "..." "How did he get hurt?" Olena was very distressed. When she saw him last time, he was so smart and lovely. Harry did not want to talk about this, so he said, "Don't mention who he is in the future." "But..." Olena didn't give up and still wanted to say something. "She was pregnant before she got married to me. The child was not mine." Harry quickly interrupted her.

“What could you possibly tell me? I am already the happiest man in the world.” I smile, taking his hand and placing it over my stomach, feeling the warmth that spreads through me at the thought of what is to come. “I am pregnant.” For a moment, Viktor just stares at me, his eyes wide with shock. It is almost comical and it makes me laugh uncontrollably, the way he looks so stunned.. I lean into his embrace, his hands coming around to encircle me even though he has not said anything and I turn to watch Jhenelle play in the garden ahead of us.

I didn't want to escalate things unless necessary, but here he was, acting like a complete maniac at my birthday party. Even if I could tolerate it, I had no reason to put Serena through it. She pulled me tightly and warned him, "Leave, or I'll have someone throw you out." Victor turned to look at her, his face full of smug satisfaction. "I can't believe you're not even bothered to hide your mistress. You're done for, Colin! Tomorrow, I'll have the Jackmans kick you out!" At that point, I couldn't help but feel like Victor had genuinely lost his mind. Strangely, I even felt a little sorry for him. Regardless of whose pregnancy test he had, I thought it was my responsibility to make him see r

Ivan and Alexander stare at him as if he's grown a second head. "The... the baby?" Viktor stammers. I feel my cheeks heat up, and my heart starts to pound. The moment I have been dreading has arrived. I look at Vladimir, who has a look of complete disinterest on his face. I nod. "We're... expecting a baby. "Viktor bursts out laughing again. "I told you!" he says, his voice loud with triumph. "Pay up, Alexander, Igor! I won the bet! I told you he wasn't impotent!"

Victor closed his eyes for a moment before turning to look at the waiting court and his parents. “Lady Viktoria of Ezorona has been born.” He sighed. He knew that he couldn’t really call her Lady since she was a dhampir, but he hoped that he wouldn’t be punished for doing this just this once. His father scowled before storming away. His mother patted the sides of his arms and whispered that there was always the next time, but Victor knew there wouldn’t be. This was the only chance the saints had given him. Viktoria’s POV

made something in my belly flutter. “Oh, it's on.” I laughed, feeling a spark of competitiveness. We played the game, laughing and joking as we tried to pop the balloons. Eventually though I couldn't keep up. Viktor won, and as a prize, he chose a stuffed rabbit. He handed it to me, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "For you," he said, his voice low. Something in my chest fluttered and for a moment I was in a completely different time. Looking at Viktor, I saw the differences. He was no longer the carefree college student I'd fallen for. He was older, wiser, more haunted and guarded.”

Viktor grabbed her hips and thrust up brutally, flooding her pussy with yet another thick load. Afterwards, he kept her on his cock, plugged full, while he stroked her lower belly possessively. “Two more months,” he whispered. “By then you’ll be pregnant. And even after the baby, I’m never letting this cunt go.” --- On the final night of the three months, Viktor was darker and more intense than ever. He had Lila on her hands and knees on the poker table again — the same place it all started. But this time he was feral.

For two weeks, we met in secret, and no one knew what was going on when we both disappeared into the forest every other day. I loved her voice, her smile, the way she looked at me like I was enough. I promised myself I would speak to my father soon, and make him understand Cersie was the woman for me. One evening, she waited under our oak tree. Her face was pale, and her hands twisted together. “Viktor,” she whispered. “I’m pregnant.” Instead of being happy, my heart dropped. Gamma Harlan would scold me, and that would jeopardize every plan that I had with my father.