Anisa Scans Novels & Stories

They couldn’t risk the Santons finding out, especially Gerard, who still watched her like a hawk. The next morning, she sat quietly in the clinic’s waiting room, draped in a scarf and oversized sunglasses. Her stomach fluttered, not just with nerves, but with the soft rhythm of life inside her. Something had shifted in the past few days. The technician smiled gently. “Let’s get you on the table, dear. We’ll run a full scan.” Arla-Rosa nodded, lying back, her fingers locked across her belly. The cold gel made her flinch slightly. Then the wand glided across her abdomen, and the room filled with a faint, irregular sound, like the rustle of a hummingbird wings.

But then, just as her relief started to take shape, the doctor suddenly gestured casually to the corner of the room. “If you lie down, we’ll begin the scan.” And those eight words shattered every single element of hope she had left. Her entire body went cold. “Sorry…sorry?” She stammered, though she had heard him clearly the first time. Dr. Bell chuckled softly, misreading her panic for nerves. “First-time moms always get a little jumpy. Don’t worry. It’s just a basic transabdominal scan. You’ll be able to see the baby.” Vanessa's legs vibrated under the table, toes stiffening inside her shoes.

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

They were sharp and unflinching. “I came alone,” she said, raising her hands. “And I wasn’t followed.” Cassian didn’t lower the gun. Anaïs stepped in front of it. “She’s clean.” “I’d rather be sure.” Morgan pulled something from her pocket—a small device. She tossed it toward him. “Scanner. Sweep me yourself.” Cassian caught it, ran the scan, then nodded. “She’s clean.” Anaïs stepped forward. “Do you have the satellite access?”

I turn when I hear Doctor Anya call me "Meet me at the office at lunch time so we can do a transvaginal to see if everything is correct with the Diu" “I'll be there,” I say, and head to the risk classification room to continue screening. [...] "Everything is fine?" I ask when I see Doctor Anya purse her lips and frown. "Just a moment…" she gently moves the transducer inside my vaginal canal "You can put on your clothes and let's talk" she removes the device and smiles at me, she knew how to identify a forced smile from afar. I wrap the sheet around my waist and head into the bathroom to put my surgical pajamas back on.

She walks off, Analise walking towards me with Star. "Ready Master?" I nod, either way, I am happy. I sit down and watch as she and Star hold the balloons, my eyes watching as they pop them both. I laugh shaking my head, well that failed. "You realise you were only meant to put blue or pink in, right?" I laugh as she rolls her eyes at me. "You're right Master, if there was only one baby." I stare at her, is that a joke? I turn and look at Anaya, she went to the scans with her, and they both said one baby.

Felicity says as she enters doctor mode. “We are going to move the scanner down to you. This will come with some noise, don’t panic.” Doctor Wessex reassures me. I manage to lift my spare hand and put a thumbs up for them all to see. The groaning mechanical noise of the donut scanner moving to cover my head and face feels me with dread. My eyes remain open, just knowing as soon as I close them a flashback will appear. “You have to close your eyes Aida!” Felicity tuts through the speaker. There must be a camera in here, so I sneer hoping she would have seen it on the screen.

The doctor smiled warmly as she ran a device over Anisha's belly, looking for something. "Are you both interested in knowing the gender of your baby, Alphas?" the doctor asked, her eyes focused on the monitor. Anisha's eyes danced with excitement as she nodded eagerly. "Yes, we would love to know," she replied. The doctor adjusted the device slightly and then pointed to the screen. "There you go. Can you see that?" Anisha squinted at the monitor for a moment before her face lit up with realization. "Is that...?" The doctor nodded, her smile growing wider. "Congratulations, it looks like you're having a baby girl, Luna Anisha."

Chapter 29 Cristiano As I stepped through the door, I noticed Annalisa sprawled out on the couch, watching a show on the television. She had a stack of bound documents resting on her lap which was clearly her script for tomorrow’s shoot. She didn’t even notice me at first as she was lost in whatever scene she was watching. I moved silently behind her and leaned down, placing a kiss just beneath her ear.

My hand moved instinctively to my stomach, my fingers splaying over the skin as if I could already feel the tiny heartbeat of a promise I had made to myself long ago. “Are you sure?” I asked, my voice trembling between disbelief and fragile hope. “I’m sure,” Aisla continued. “That’s why I wanted to double-check. If you want to see for yourself, we can do the scan again.” I looked at the ultrasound machine, then back at her, my vision blurring with happy tears. “I would love to,” I whispered.