Anisa Scans Novels & Stories

“Well, according to the paperwork, this is a dating scan. So up on the bed, Morgana, and lift your top. You’ll want to undo your jeans, I’m going to have to go down fairly low, as you never know where bubs is hiding. Oh! They’re already undone. Great. The lube will be cold - ” (Isn’t it always) Rhett smothered his snigger. Aislen managed to keep a straight face as she adjusted her clothing. “Sure thing.” Sarah applied the lube and then used the ultrasound wand to explore Aislen’s insides. The screen lit up, grainy black and white, with figures and words that Aislen didn’t understand. “Oh shit,” Cameron said. “Is that…” “There’s bubs,” Sarah said, pleased. “There’s the baby’s head -”

When I awoke I was no longer Anastasia, I was Anastasia but I wasn't, I looked around to see a completely different place, as if I had teleported to a different body, and a different place, but as well as my own memories I had a different set of memories, I was no longer in control of my body or mouth "Annabell, come quick, Isabella is having the baby" Damon told me, I, as Anastasia, wanted to ask him what he was doing there, and who Isabella was, but Annabell already knew the answers, Damon was a good friend to Annabell, and Isabella is Annabells daughter, Annabell has three children, two boys, David, who is named after his late father, and Frederick, whom she loves dearly, and she has one

Analina’s P.O.V. Andros comes back into the bedroom with doctor martin right behind him. “I understand that you are experiencing nausea and vomiting, young lady?” He asked me in an all-knowing tone, like he already knows what is wrong before examining me. “Yes, mostly in the mornings and whenever I am stressed.” I answer. “Ok, let us first start with a pregnancy test, then we can go from there. I nodded as I took the cup into the bathroom with me. I get the cup ready then I sit down on the toilet with the cup and hold it the position that is needed to catch the stream of urine in. After I am done I put the cap back on the cup cleaning myself up and pull up my pants. I washed my hands just be

The machine switched on, and Suzanne immediately started with pressing the scanner against Kaeden stomach. Kaeden growled, “Mom, not so hard!” Suzanne looked at her son, then chuckled, “Yes, yes,” she said and looked back at the screen. She moved the scanner over Kaeden’s stomach a bunch of times in circles covering a large area, then sat down on the chair mumbling, “I don’t believe it.”

“Yes. There’s a way to… to stabilize the pregnancy. To give both of you more control, more time. And… and there’s a potential solution for discovering paternity safely. One that doesn’t put the baby at risk.” Kelvin’s eyes narrowed. “Explain.” Anika pulled out a small medical device from her bag, sleek, portable, and clinical. “It’s an advanced genetic scanner. Non-invasive, perfectly safe for the fetus. It can analyze the DNA in real time. Determine paternity with no threat. But… it requires absolute cooperation. Trust. And a moment of calm.”

Anna took the gown and slipped it on before following the doctor into a room filled with advanced equipments and high-tech scanners that she had been urging Alpha Daniel to acquire for the Warmblood pack, but he consistently claimed it was beyond his financial means. After she got comfortable on the bed, a nurse came over to collect a blood sample. Dr. Peterson then asked her to scoot down with her knees apart. "This shouldn't hurt, but you will feel uncomfortable, so just relax," he told her. Anna rolled her eyes. She was a doctor, she knew how this worked. She took a deep breath. "King Kanyon, can you please hold my hand?" She asked, playing the scared pregnant lady well. "Sure," he nodded

“It’s funny, isn’t it? How stuff like this brings it all back up. Makes you take stock of your life.” I nodded. “Yeah. It really does.” Just then, the bathroom door creaked open. We both turned. Annalise stepped out slowly, her face pale, her lips pressed together so tightly they’d gone white. She looked like a ghost of herself. “What’s the verdict?” Rosa asked gently. She didn’t answer. Just walked forward in silence and held out the tests. Two lines. On both. I felt something shift in the air—like the floor itself was holding its breath.

It is not possible," she said. The doctor did not argue. "This device is advanced," he continued. "It is not something used in normal operation, especially not for someone like you!" Anna still shook her head in disbelief. "They told me I was fine. They said the surgery was normal." The doctor looked back at her. "This is not normal." he pointed again at the scan. "This is man made." She looked at the image more carefully this time. The shape. The movement. It didn't look natural.

The same result. ACCESS DENIED A strange feeling settled in her stomach. Adrian noticed immediately. "What happened?" Alina frowned. "The scanner rejected me." Adrian's expression darkened. "Try retinal." Annoyed, she leaned toward the retinal scanner. Blue light swept across her face. Several seconds passed. Then ERROR IDENTITY NOT FOUND The words appeared on the security screen. Alina froze. "What?" The scanner repeated itself. IDENTITY NOT FOUND The blood drained from her face. That wasn't possible. She had Alina's face. Alina's eyes. Alina's fingerprints. This body belonged to Alina Crosswell. So why couldn't the system recognize her?

She turned her body completely toward Kai, her eyes locked onto his as she extended her right hand toward the cold glass of the palm scanner. "Anya, no," Kai breathed, his voice breaking. "I’m not losing you, Kai," she said simply, her tone devoid of fear. "I don't care about the script anymore. I care about you." She pressed her palm firmly against the cold glass of the scanner. A low, vibrant green light flickered to life beneath her skin, scanning the complex lines, reading the blood that carried her father’s design. A heavy, resounding mechanical click echoed from deep inside the vault door.