Alphabet Lore Pregnant Novels & Stories

“Oh, sorry Luna… I guess… Well, here we go. Alpha, Luna, congratulations you are pregnant…” I saw Romeo's expression change, from blank, to a broad smile, to utter fear to almost passing out. ”Your pregnancy is quite early, about 1 week or less. It is rare for a pregnant she-wolf to feel morning sickness this early. This could be due to two things: One, you are carrying a strong Alpha pup, or you are carrying more than one pup. But we will be able to know within 2 more weeks.” Marcy walked in with a bag, and gave it to me.

High Priest Soren Acle, son of the late Priest Mordecia Acle, announced. “No one touches her,” Kael growled, stepping back. But the runes flared up, blocking him. “She carries more than you know, boy… don’t make things harder than they already are.” Kael held her tighter. Maddox was just beneath the surface, ready. They were prepared to fight. Yes, the heralds and adjudicators had gathered...but they were nothing he couldn’t handle. “She is pregnant, my great one." Katty bowed from behind. As her words landed, everyone’s gaze dropped to Liora’s baby bump. Their eyes widened, panic flashing across their faces. It seemed only now they realized she was carrying life...another life to extend a l

He looked back up at me worriedly. "It's mom. She needs our help." He explained. I instantly understood why he would need our help. She was pregnant and her water broke early this morning. "Is she okay?" I asked. He nodded his head. "Yeah. We should hurry and get there though because we need to give her something to calm her down and make sure that she isn't going into labor or anything." I nodded my head understandingly. "I'll meet you in the car." I told him before getting up and walking out of the bedroom.

The sun dipped low behind the palace towers, gilding the courtyard in amber light as Aria walked slowly along the cobbled path, her hand resting protectively on her growing belly. The once barely noticeable curve had become a gentle swell proof that life thrived within her. The royal doctor had smiled during his last visit, his voice soft but edged with awe. “Your Highness,” he’d said, bowing deeply, “because you carry an Alpha royal bloodline, the pregnancy will not last the usual cycle. Royal she-wolves are destined to carry for four months only the pups grow fast, strong, and early.”

A tool both alphas had used to get back at one another or for some selfish means or the other. “Pregnancy seems to really take a toll on someone,” Sorava said after a moment of silence. “I’m not-“ “Do you really think you can hide that baby bump forever?” She asked, cutting me off in the middle of my lie. She continued, “And besides, I noticed how you deliberately avoided all alcohol. And also people talk. It’s really no secret.” “Oh,” was all I could say before bowing my head in shame. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, sis. I know how much you loved him,” she said, sitting besife me on the bed.

The violet light began to pulse a steady, thrumming beat that matched my own. "By the Moon Mother," Aris whispered, dropping the stone. It clattered against the stone floor. "You’re pregnant. And the pup... the pup’s aura is pure Alpha. It’s stronger than anything I’ve ever felt." A memory a sharp, jagged fragment flashed in my mind. A positive test. A bar. Silas’s voice: She is not worthy to be the mother of my child. "Pregnant," I whispered, my hand instinctively protecting my stomach.

Her gaze dropped to my stomach, softened, then hardened again. We’re almost there. Liora said she’d meet us by the stone arch. Liora. The witch who had promised she could hide the aura of my unborn child, cloaking the Alpha’s blood so no wolf could scent it. Without her, every step I took risked exposure. Already, I swore I could feel the bond tugging at me, Kael’s presence lingering in my bones even though I was miles from his territory. It was like he lived inside my veins, his claim branded into my soul.

Dalton pinched his arm, causing Arlo to yelp in pain. "Calm down, you idiot." Arlo took deep breaths. "How can I calm down when my wife is possibly pregnant? There's going to be a mini-me running around the house." Dalton groaned. "Oh, that's a nightmare." Arlo threw him an incredulous look before holding onto Devyn's shoulder. "Are you sure that she's pregnant?" "I'm not a doctor, Arlo. But based on what you said, then it's not too far off. However, I still cannot confirm it. You should just ask Hera."

“Alpha Lorien. What brings you to my chambers so early?” Lorien cleared his throat. “I came to thank you for allowing the celebration to be held in my pack. I’m honored. Also…” He hesitated, then continued smoothly. “My mate is pregnant. I want to ensure everything goes smoothly for her during the festivities.” Kaelen frowned slightly. “What makes you think she’s in danger?” “She’s had a vision,” Lorien replied. “You know how expecting omegas can be…protective, intuitive. She believes someone within the pack means her harm.”

She just took his breath away. "Come on in, let us start with some magick and then we can do more research on the wolf/snake/man whatever." Art said and they sat together. Rory circled the insignia in the book, which was the symbol for alchemy, twice with her finger, the book opened with a soft blue glow. Rory giggled. She looked exhilarated, like a kid in the sweet shop. Art explained to her about different herbs and how they could be imbibed into a potion. "My mom is always better at potions. I- I dabble, but sometimes I make the opposite of what I intended to make." He said with a frown and she chuckled.