Webtoon Pregnant Novels & Stories

Lisa, clutching her belly, began shouting. "You can't treat a pregnant woman like this! This is outrageous, and you're doing it on camera!" I laughed coldly. "Since when does being pregnant put you above the law?" Then, I turned to the reporter. "And as for you, which company are you from? I'll hold you accountable as well. "I've recorded everything today. Get ready. I won't settle this quietly! "Camilla Diaz, right? Let's see how you fare!" My outburst startled Lisa so much that she forgot to keep up her act.

My voice came out as a cry. "Some weeks after, I found out I was pregnant. I was helpless and I had no one to talk to! I didn't tell you because I wasn't sure you would believe me. You'd think I was a disgusting slut, just like everyone else. And now. . ." I let out a strangled cry as I paused to wipe the torrents of tears flowing on my cheeks. I touched my stomach. "I wanted to remove it, have an abortion. But I couldn't bring myself to do it. So I kept it a secret."

While the latter struggled like mad. -SKY! I LOVE YOU! ...AND YOU LOVE ME TOO! WE WILL GET MARRIED AND WE WILL HAVE VERY BEAUTIFUL CHILDREN! .....WE WILL TRAVEL ALL OVER THE WORLD AND YOU WILL OFFER ME JEWELRY OF ALL STONES....AND EVERY EVENING YOU WILL TAKE ME IN A DIFFERENT POSITIONING...THE BEAUTIFUL LIFE I SWEAR!.. Many people laughed at the little spectacle...but I was simply disgusted...yeah totally disgusted!

After hour of waiting The doctor called me Congratulations madam,you are one month gone He said and I became confused I don't understand I said I mean you are one month pregnant He repeated and his words keep on ringing in my ears Am having a tiny being inside me Am pregnant with my baby And I don't know the father I said in my mind crying If you don't want the baby we can easily abort it The doctor said You must be mad doc,you want me to abort my child,my little baby God forbid I said and ran out of the hospital to cry my eyes out I arrived at home and saw my aunt back She walked to me and look at me strangling What are you hiding She asked Nothing aunt I said trying to hide the pregnancy p

“Three weeks before you told Sebastian you were pregnant.” Everything in the room went completely still. My mother. The woman who had saved every one of those thirty-one letters in a shoebox, went to her grave without ever saying a single word about any of this. “Naomi.” Ethan sounded far away. “Are you still there?” I was here, I just didn’t have anything left to say.

Zoraya The room was silent except for the soft crackling of the fire in the hearth. The warmth from the flames should have brought me comfort, yet my body still shivered as if trapped in an endless winter. I laid there, staring at the ceiling, my thoughts a chaotic storm that refused to settle. My heart was heavy, burdened by a truth I had only just begun to grasp. I was pregnant. At first, I had been too weak to comprehend it. Too exhausted to process what it truly meant. But now, as I placed my trembling hand over my stomach, realization set in like a sharp blade cutting through me.

Nothing about me screamed pregnant. And yet— “The baby is stable,” the doctor continued. “Your fainting wasn’t caused by the pregnancy itself. It was stress, exhaustion, and vitamin deficiency. But the pregnancy is there.” My throat tightened. A baby. I didn’t know how long I sat there staring at the edge of her desk, replaying everything in my head. The passing out. The exhaustion. The emotions that felt too big for my body lately. It all rearranged itself into something terrifyingly logical.

Stacy rested his head on Lin Pingchao's shoulder, and Zong Jingrong opened a book. However ... ... Stacy was speechless. There was a chapter in each chapter, which Zong Jingsheng read was about the changes of a woman's body after being pregnant for 10 months. The first chapter was whether a woman could live with her husband and wife when she was pregnant. In fact, he didn't know that there would be a picture inside.

Christian dropped the pen he was holding and froze for a second before he looked up from his desk. I tried to read his face, but it showed no expression. Not a single frown, nothing. “Yes, I’ve been pregnant for three months now and I thought you should at least know the truth. I don’t need your help or your money, I don’t even need you to be there for the baby. But I just want to tell you that I’m pregnant and that I’m keeping the bab-“

Just like Zade has been. A few months ago, he had purchased a lot of books about childbirth and pregnancy. He said he wanted to be able to understand how pregnancy works better. ‘This is our first pregnancy, my Luna and I don't want to make any mistakes.’ Those were his words when I came across the books on his shelves. Boy, I was surprised. I never expected it. He made me know that he was proud of me, of our unborn child. He was eager to meet our little one, even more eager than I was.