Alphabet Lore Pregnant Novels & Stories

She used the potion to hide her smell, so no one in her family might distinguish her. Leah was wearing a revealing red dress that was too fitted on her body. Her cleavage was too revealed that it almost pounded whenever she was walking. It's getting more prominent because of her pregnancy. She uses a potion that can help her to hide her scent so that no one can notice that she is pregnant. She didn't know that there was a kind of potion like that. But Karen has all whatever they have. She has been using it since she ran away to their pack. “Leah, did you see Alpha Brandon's soon-to-be wife?” Almera asked, using the mind link. She sighed.

He vision moved from Lucas’s form to Damien and then lingers on my stomach as if any moment from now, a child will pop out of it. “How is it possible?” Now that was Damien, who was looking between me and Lucas like he just couldn’t believe what he had. “I…..think……” Leo. “I…. That pregnancy” Damien. “The pregnancy is mine” both Leo and Damien at the same time. I staggered backward in disgust at their statement. I know for the fact that they are willing to do everything under their power to become the Alpha but seriously? Claiming someone’s child just to get what you want is just as low as anyone could go.

She is something that even a wolf should fear. "Of course," Mom says, her voice tight with a hint of nerves. Even she is scared of this woman. "The Alpha mentioned you could determine if Alanza is already pregnant." I feel the blood rush to my face. I look down at my lap, suddenly feeling exposed and small. A pregnancy test would be faster and a lot less creepy, but I realize now that Reynaldo doesn't want a medical result. He wants whatever dark magic this woman carries. "I can," Sister Loreen murmurs. Her footsteps are silent as she crosses the rug to stand beside me. "I am the most skilled at sensing the very first spark of life. The Alpha will have his answer soon."

She didn’t need to finish. Zyan snarled. I moved fast, crossing the room, grabbing the amulet and fastening it around Loria’s neck with trembling hands. The second the clasp sealed, a subtle shimmer passed over her skin—like a ripple of magic finding its home. "How long has she been pregnant?" "Hard to say. A few days. Maybe a little more. The energy is cloaked. Her divine lineage makes it hard to track." I sat back on the bed, hands shaking.

"The mother didn't survive." The room went cold. "What?" I pulled away from her touch. "You're saying I might die?" "I'm saying you're in danger if you don't take this seriously." She opened the book, revealing pages of handwritten text in a language I didn't recognize. "This is the Moonborne Codex. Passed down through Alpha Queens for centuries. Everything about our pregnancies, our births, our power." She flipped to a marked page, and even though I couldn't read the words, the illustrations were clear: a pregnant woman surrounded by wolves, their energy flowing into her like visible light.

Azreal shook his head and drained his glass again “Lila hated garlic when she was pregnant but had been complaining of a foul taste in her mouth when she would wake up in the morning.” Mj took a long drink of her own glass, hoping to brace herself for the impact of Azreal’s tale, “they had been feeding her arsenic in the prenatal vitamins and cadmium in her pretzels, Julie had smelled the hint of garlic on her breath and begged us to let her investigate.” Mj gasped, she knew arsenic was a type of poison but she wasn't sure about the other one, “cadmium?” she asked and Azreal licked his lips,“cadmium and arsenic are heavy metals and toxic to both the wolf and human alike, especially when they

Dalton's POV The morning after Echo's death, Dr. Lorett gathered all four of us in her office. Her face told me all that I wanted, I braced myself for more bad news because how could there possibly be anything worse than what we had already survived? "The pregnancy was never supernatural," Dr. Lorett said, her words dropped like stones into still water. "It was a complete misdiagnosis on my part caused by stress hormones and everyone assuming Weaver powers were involved. Tehila is naturally pregnant, approximately six to seven weeks along."

“I can see it on your face, I can smell it on you, you had some wild fun attorney Laurel.” I shake my head, sticking to the story I formed earlier in my room. “No, you smell him on me because I'm pregnant.” “Nah-uh,” Amara argues. “This is different, don't blame the babies, this scent is claiming, admit it Thalia Rose Laurel, you and sex with Alpha Knox Winslow.” she says, using her work voice, “You are under oath defendant, no lies.” “Yes,” I sigh, my cheeks flushing. Amara claps, pausing to look at me, concern flashing in her gaze. “Why did you sigh? Was it bad?”

He threw away all the fancy heels from my closet and ordered flat slippers. “I am reading pregnancy related books, Luna. This isn’t good for you.” His caring gestures didn’t let me protest that it was the first trimester, and I could wear block heels with support. I loved being spoiled as Alpha picked me up bridal style and walked towards the throne hall, “You will not climb stairs, Luna. It’s dangerous.” My gaze remained fixed at my mate during the ceremony, he puffed his chest with pride while announcing at the dinner. “My mate is pregnant with our third child. The festivities will continue until next month.”