Was Blair Pregnant Novels & Stories

Elena forgot how to breathe. The question hung heavily between them. How far along are you? Her fingers instinctively curled around the strap of her bag while panic thundered through her chest. Damien was still staring at her stomach. At their child. The realization felt unreal. Terrifying. Intimate in a way she wasn’t prepared for. “I…” Her voice failed her. “I found out recently.” His jaw tightened slightly. “How many weeks?”

Even now as she stared back at the screen her eyes fixed on that narrow box, Hailey knew what to put as the password. She inserted her name and the windows loaded then the desktop appeared with so many icons. And she pressed the icon that first came to her mind. It was, after all, that icon that she'd pressed into before. And apart from those two videos of her standing in the middle of the rain and then in front of a hospital, there were several more videos and also photos that accompanied them. Videos and photos of her going back and forth into the diner. In those images, Hailey was pregnant. She was heavily pregnant. Her bump was very big.

Blair repeatedly opened her eyes to ensure the tool she was holding didn't misrepresent the color and number of lines. "I am pregnant?" mumbled Blair. "I'm only 17, and now I'm pregnant? I'm still in high school, though." Blair exhaled heavily over and over again. She even started to tug at her gray-black hair in frustration. So many questions and thoughts ran through Blair's head, making her want to explode.

“I didn’t think you were so timid.” “It’s because it was you.” Blair’s heart almost broke when Mable cried out in pain. He stared into her eyes. “I was worried something might have happened to you. Seeing you bleed also made me worry that something happened to the baby. “Anyway, you’re not pregnant…” In the quiet bedroom, Mable heard him clearly. She could tell from his tone that he was slightly disappointed. It was because she was not pregnant. “Blair, do you want kids?” She asked him.

“Laura, Dan ended things with me the moment he put his dick inside you. You and he may have loose morals, but I don’t.” “You fucking bitch.” Laura took a step towards her. “Come on, do it.” Blair’s tone stopped Laura in her forward movement. “The mood I’m in, I would wipe the floor with you.” Laura went pale. “You can’t I’m pregnant.”

Blair wiggles in her seat in time to the beat of the music, sipping on her Long Island Iced Tea. “Told who what?” “Your manager. That you’re pregnant.” I damn near snort my iced tea up my nose. “Sorry, what?” Blair rolls her eyes. “Oh, come on. You’re not being as subtle as you might think. And I’ve seen you throw back double cheeseburgers without gaining a single pound, so I know that sweet little tummy you’re sporting isn’t a food baby.” Shit. If she can tell, can anyone else?

We have grown close enough that I could tell something was wrong. “Nothing.. you just focus on Tatum.” “Don’t do that.” My hand gripped his shoulder. “We are in this together. Tell me what is happening?” Cade nodded, but kept his eyes down. “Jo took a pregnancy test this morning, and it was positive.” It hit me like a ton of bricks, but I knew this was going to happen. “Blair said the future changed, and it’s blurry. She isn’t sure what will happen. I honestly stopped listening. Either way, Jo is so freaked out that she has barricaded herself in the safe room. I’m still wrapping my head around it. I just watched my sister almost die giving birth and now my mate is pregnant? I mean, we knew s

Blair stated after our day at the spa. “What?!” Cassie stared at her. “Don’t tell us that another man actually got you pregnant and that isn’t Jake’s baby.” “Wow you have a very creative mind.” Blair replied laughing. “I never thought that Cole is going to marry you.” She looked at me intently. “Honestly, I thought that you would just be his rebound girl to push him right back in the game.” “Best…” Cassie butted in. “Oh come on Cassie. We are going to be going down the aisle with here. We should be honest to her. You had the same thing in mind before.”

On our seventh wedding anniversary, my wife, Blair, the daughter of the city's richest man, straddled my lap, her kiss deep and intoxicating as she toyed with my lower lip. The same night, we just announced our pregnancy to the world. Just then, Blair's best friend, Chloe, asked in French, her tone suggestive: "Blair, you're absolutely glowing. But tell me honestly, how does it feel to get railed by another man while carrying a baby?" Blair let out a soft laugh, a familiar sound that sent a chill down my spine. She replied, also in French: "It feels absolutely incredible, Chloe. He's like a wild wolf. Just yesterday, he had his head buried between my thighs, using his mouth to bring me

She shrugged before walking out of the room. She snorted as she looked at her distant friend. "No matter what you say, I won't listen. I love Gael so much and we should get married because he got me pregnant.” Maybe Brielle is just jealous because Gael got me pregnant. “She just smiled and looked at the pregnancy test in her hand again. "I'm excited to be Mrs. Ramirez." — "W-WHAT? Was what you said true Tallulah?" Caroline asked in disbelief after Tallulah confessed about her pregnancy.