Was Taylor Swift Pregnant Novels & Stories

Jasper turned to look at me for a second and followed after his brother when I nodded. “You can’t leave.” I gasped in surprise at the sudden intrusion of Christopher’s voice, I’d forgotten he was still lurking around the pack. “I know.” I nodded and tilted my head in confusion, “What are you still doing here?” “I couldn’t leave without knowing you’d stay.” He sent me a tight smile. “How are things between you and Taylor?” My eyes narrowed slightly. Christopher sighed and ran a hand through his hair before answering, “She’s pregnant.” He revealed with a happy yet anxious expression on his face.

Relieved that my hair wasn't a mess, I focused on her as I waited for her reply. “I'm pregnant,” Natalia announced, and it felt as though a bomb exploded in front of me. She was pregnant. There was only one man that came to mind when I thought of the father of the growing life in her womb: Grey Bradford. Clenching my fists into tight balls, I swallowed the lump in my throat and ignored the searing pain in my heart. With all the strength I could muster, I summoned a bright smile on my lips, shielding the pain with a pretentious congeniality. “I'm so happy for you,” I told her, enforcing cheerfulness in my voice.

“The doctor emphasized how important it is, especially now.” Ariadne nodded, offering him a faint smile before retreating into her room. Once the door clicked shut behind her, Taylor descended the stairs. His composed demeanor began to crack with each step, the storm brewing inside him threatening to spill over. Once outside, he pulled out his phone, pacing in the quiet of the garden before dialing a familiar number. The line buzzed twice before Gideon answered, his voice sharp with curiosity. “What is it, Theodore?” Taylor, or rather Theodore Lee, gripped the phone tighter. “She’s pregnant,” he said, his voice uncharacteristically strained.

I stood there in my wedding gown with every part of me splintering inside, while my two favorite people destroyed the world I’d built without a single care in the world. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, he added with a blank stare, “Taylor’s pregnant. We didn't want you to find out this way but it is what it is”. My legs gave out beneath me. I caught myself on the doorframe before dropping face first on the floor in shock. “You’re lying,” I choked on my words. Taylor smirked, stretching like a cat. “Why would we lie now? It’s not like you didn’t feel us pulling away.”

Taylah whispered. Dicentra froze. “What?” she asked, stunned. “I’m pregnant with Arjan’s child,” Taylah repeated, pushing her hair behind her ears. The movement caused the needle in her skin to shift, and she winced in pain. Taylah glanced at the IV beside her, watching the blood drip into her vein. “You mean Dia’s fiancé, Arjan?” Dicentra asked in disbelief. Taylah nodded. Dicentra’s eyes widened as she pulled a chair closer to Taylah.

I snarl, but tears begin to prickle along my eyelashes. “You’re–you have to be nearing the end of the pregnancy, aren’t you? Why haven’t you told anyone? I didn’t know. Mom doesn’t know–” “I wanted it that way.” “You didn’t tell the family? You’ve been pregnant this whole time, on the tour.” Her eyes widen as she thinks out loud. “You were pregnant during the coronation, weren’t you?” “I didn’t know yet, not at that point, but a few days later–”

Taylor spoke suddenly, her voice filled with a mixture of nervousness and joy. Time seemed to stop as her words sank around us. Shock was writing all over my face, freezing my mind for a moment. Emotions surged within me, a mixture of disbelief, excitement, and wonder. The weight of the news settled in, and a smile spread across my face, growing wider by the second. "You're... pregnant?" I whispered, my voice barely audible as I tried to comprehend the magnitude of her news. Taylor nodded, tears of joy welling in her eyes. Overwhelmed by emotions, I pulled Taylor into a tight embrace, holding her tightly. My lips found hers again, sealing our shared joy and excitement in a passionate kiss.

Alpha Carl exchanged glances with his mate asking her with his eyes if the date was okay and she shook her head in agreement. “Yes, it is fine with us.” Carl responded. Mr Swift reached out to touch his wife’s hand on the table. “We give you our blessings.” Mrs Taylor Swift said. Mrs Taylor was tearfully thrilled that she would soon have another grand baby in addition to the family. “Thank you.” A small smile formed on Meagan’s face. Everyone including Aunt Julia and Arya congratulated Meagan and Carl. Jasmine was made to apologize to Aunt Julia while Arya apologized to Meagan for the words she said earlier on.

Mira said and I finally nodded my head, just to avoid her getting overly worried for me. “When last did you see your period Miss Bradford?” The doctor asked me as he gazed at me deeply. Just that question was enough to give me answers. “Uh, I don’t keep track of it. But I guess over a month and half now” I replied, looking down at my fingers and the next words from the doctor made my body go stiff. “Well, Miss Bradford, congratulations, you are pregnant,” The doctor said and my eyes grew wide. ‘No. Why now? Why me?’ I said to myself as I felt tears pool in my eyes.

I texted back, but headed downstairs to meet her. We met halfway up the stairs. Stella gave me a hug and we both walked to the guest room where I stayed. We got settled on the bed and I filled Stella in on the recent developments. “15 million? Girl, your career is officially set,” she said excitedly and we both squealed. “Yes, yes you can say that,” I responded, doing a happy spin. “But Stella,” I paused. “I think Sebastian is the one.” I hesitated. “What do you mean by ‘the one’?”