Birth Animal By Month Novels & Stories

Jess clenched her fists until her knuckles cracked, crying out, “I demand my face back!” Over at the Sky Villa, I was cross-referencing the pack calendar, discovering that my frame had officially reached the thirty-week mark of the gestation cycle. The unborn cub would achieve full-term status in the span of another month. Full term within our bloodline dictated that the pup’s internal wolf had achieved maximum development, meaning the birth cycle could trigger at any given shift on the ice. Mike had approached my bench the previous night, asking if my den wanted to organize a formal baby shower to gather the regional packs.

I asked her. She shook her head as a response. “I'm only in my 4th month of pregnancy. The baby's gender usually appears in the middle of the 4th-5th month or exactly on the 5th month of pregnancy,” she said and pats my head. I nod in response to her. “I hope the baby grows faster and also healthy just like you mom,” I said to her. “You don't want the baby to be like you?” she asked. I shook my head.

Alex answered later, again this made Doctor Zee chuckle. "Jesus, does it sound like you're hiding it, or are you hiding everything from everyone? But it doesn't matter, I mean congratulations on Jenny's pregnancy. Even the fetus she's currently carrying is so healthy. Hm, maybe she's four weeks old, or so, she must immediately have a medical check-up regularly," answered Doctor Zee and this made Alex freeze. Wait.. Jenny? Pregnant? Doctor Zee then turned her gaze towards the watch she was currently using, "Ah, it seems I'm too late for the next seminar."

To be born at night and winter, is considered a double blessing from the moon. I was born just before the snow moon in February, but my birth was not a blessing to my human mother. She died within moments of my birth, as her bleeding was far too great to be stopped, her heart gave out an hour before the full moonrise. My father had to shift into his wolf form and mourned his dead mate, not leaving her or his new cub’s side, his anguished howls lasted until the sunrise. My birth was not blessed or a good omen for the pack.

By status, I should have been seated with David at the end of the banquet hall. But Alice had insisted to Max that I be placed beside her. She couldn't pass up a chance to show off. As she stroked her belly, she cast me a smug look. "Ella, two months and still no news from your belly? Seems like you're really lacking. Your womb doesn't even try." Half-beasts matured rapidly. One months was enough for them to be born. Based on her size, her child would arrive this month. But she had no idea how large half-beast infants were. Without managing her diet, she'd suffer greatly during labor.

This date will either seal our fate together or tear us apart in an instant and ruin what happiness I’ve found with my fated mate, even if he doesn’t realize it for himself. “Judging by the measurements of the pups and the growth spectrum for alpha pups, they look to be approximately ten to 13 weeks in age. So we are placing her due date at November 21st.” Doctor Hank smiled. “Do you have any questions for me Luna?” “When can I know what I’m having? I-is that a real thing?” I meekly asked. He chuckled, “Yes Luna, it is. You are well into your second trimester so in about two weeks you can come back with the Alpha and find out what these two pups are going to be.”

Harriet POV I could feel the life growing inside me, a life unlike any other. I knew that the Moon Goddess had blessed me with something special. My mate, Alpha Wade, was overjoyed, and he showered me with love and attention. I could feel the pack's excitement, their anticipation for the birth of this special child. And then, one night, under the light of the full moon, I went into labor. The pack surrounded me, their eyes full of hope and wonder. And then, a cry pierced the air, and a new life entered the world.

“Four hundred. We got an eighty percent pregnancy rate with breeding in early summer, so we’re crossing our fingers for the birth survival rate to be around that same percentage. Even counting the heifers.” “Universal truth that they’re notoriously paranoid first time mothers, eh?” She smiled. “Must be. So bein’ so far south, do you calve around the same time of year?” “Yep.” “And you aren’t there to help out?” He angled his head toward the window. “This place is beautiful. So different from the jungle.”

Months later *Will* The car is filled with the soft coos and gentle cries of our newborn son, a tiny miracle cradled in Kiera’s arms beside me. The sun filters through the car windows, casting a warm glow over the backseat, and I can’t help but glance at the little bundle that’s forever changed our lives. Five months ago, Kiera and I were eagerly awaiting his arrival, and now, he’s finally here, a beautiful reality that fills my heart with joy.

He knew that the others were always being unfair to her, of course he never allowed anything extreme to happen to her, at least during classes. Atarah stood up slowly, there was nothing beautiful about that question anyway. Anyone of these numb skulls could easily read a book or something to get the answer. "The twelve months of a year ranging from January to December all have different affinities when the moon shines out, for example those born on the month of May are regarded as fire wolves or maybe august as lightning wolves......." That was enough, Atarah could proudly sit down and take a rest, avoid being in the spotlight but a foolish grin formed on her face and she continued.