99 Days Novels & Stories

Then nine. Dr. Chen checked her again. “Still six centimeters. No change.” “No,” Maya whispered, shaking her head. “No, this was real. I can’t do this again.” “I know,” the doctor said softly. “But your body’s not ready yet.” On the drive home, the city lights blurred outside the window. Maya sat silently, staring straight ahead. “Nine false alarms,” she said finally. “Nine.” “She’ll come soon,” I said quietly. “When is soon, Alex? I’m so tired.”

Kade let out a dark, mocking laugh. "Parish is on a trip, Jamie. She won't be back until Monday. That’s five days. Five days where you belong to us. You better be prepared to be bred by all three of our Daddy cocks daily until you can't even stand up." I cried out like the shameless twink I was as Brian began finger-fucking me with a brutal speed. I was hovering on the edge of a forced orgasm, my body shaking, my mind completely gone. Just as I was about to blow, Brian pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his huge, thick cock.

The council cleared Knox’s name and granted us thirty days to prove our relationship is real. Thirty days. The number keeps circling back, no matter how hard I try to shake it. Dr. Patel’s office is tucked into the medical wing’s far corner, past the main treatment rooms and the small pharmacy that caters to wolf-specific needs. The door is open when I arrive, and I’m about to knock when I hear voices inside. “—one packet per day, same time each morning. It’s effective for approximately four weeks, so you’ll need to return for a refill if you want continued coverage.”

I gasped, my head thumping back against the door as he increased the pace. Raze leaned in, his lips crashing against mine in a kiss that tasted of salt and possessiveness. It wasn't a request but a reclamation. While his tongue invaded my mouth, his fingers worked relentlessly inside me, and his hand tightened in my hair, pulling just enough to keep me arched perfectly against his hand. “1,095 days,” he muttered into the kiss, his voice jagged. “I waited 1,095 days for you to come home, and you dare walk back here with another man’s ring on your finger?”

But on the hundredth time, Yvette gathered all my family and friends. She swore and said in front of everyone, “Yoel, you’re the only one for me. If you say no, I’ll keep asking you until you say yes.” Her unwavering love moved me, and I finally said yes. To return her love, I had made ninety-nine make-up cards on our wedding night. We agreed that as long as the cards were not used up, we would never be apart. For the first three years, Yvette treasured them. She did not use even a single one.

I wish the bed could magically open beneath me and swallow me up. “You…!” I hit his chest with my fist, my face set aflame, “The doctor said in the fourth month. The pregnancy circle is quite short.” “Yes, it will be in six months, around 28.1 weeks, 197 days, 4728 hours. Until we will have our little bundle of joy with us. That is why tomorrow, I have a surprise for you.” A shy smile crossed my lips, he was keeping taps on that as well. “What is the surprise?”

Xavier:What My Baby is thinking? Elena: Yahi ki why it has to be Nine months for the baby to come..Five or ten days hotha toh kitna acha lagta..But dekho we have to wait for Nine months.. Xavier:It's not Nine months baby..It's 8 Months and 5 days we have to wait..But baat toh tum sahi Kah rahi ho.. I just can't hold this excitement anymore..Whined..Leaned towards her stomach and kissed her tummy with all his love..

Climbed onto the couch carefully, settled between us. "Mama sad?" she asked. "A little sad. But okay." "Bella hug help?" "Bella hugs always help." She wrapped her small arms around me. David's arms came around both of us. We sat there. Family of three plus one. Holding each other on a couch that had become my entire world. "Ninety-one days," I said quietly. "Ninety-one days," David agreed. "We can do anything for ninety-one days." "Can we?" "We survived Isabella's terrible twos. This is easier."

I thought he was just controlling and possessive. Now I realize that he was hiding. I feel sick. Unwanted concern stirs in my chest. I hate that part of me wants to reach out and soothe the raised lines. But I refuse to be swayed. Not again. So, I grit my teeth, forcing my hands to drop to my sides, turning away from him. He speaks before I can take a step. "Ninety days." I stop. "All I want is ninety days." His voice is hoarse. "Ninety days to win you back."

Closing the door behind, I inched to the bed and occupied the empty spot beside her. I lay on the bed with my body facing her, observing every inch of her face that I missed for the last few days. Every second I kept battling with myself to meet her and talk to her but the promise and the reminder from the doctor always echoed in my head, chanting every single sentence like a curse. “How long we need to stay like this?” I asked, just in case she will answer me in her dream. Maybe we can talk nicely in the dream without any conflicts. “Nine months, that is it,” I muttered in a low tone, reminded myself not to act impulsively during this period. I don’t want to put their health at risk.