Cookie Run Pregnancy Novels & Stories

They’d given her just enough to move her without a fight. Just enough to keep her from fully resting. And just little enough that she would be lucid. On record. “Timing around my pregnancy,” she said. “Of course. Don’t want the baby sleepy when you parade me, do you? Might interfere with “resonance.”” Crowe’s eyes warmed, fractionally. “You do understand,” he said. “Good. That will make this easier. Medics have advised us that too much chemical interference at this stage could be… problematic for the fetus.”

The nurse who stayed there just returned the man's smile. "Handsome, but his behavior is way out of line," she scoffed inwardly. "Hah!" Hayle took a deep breath. Usually, every morning like this, she would enjoy a cup of coffee. But since she started this pregnancy program, she had to settle for drinking special pregnancy milk. She needed its folic acid and other nutrients to ensure her baby's branch developed properly. During the first trimester, it's crucial for the growth of neural tubes. Hayle had to meet all her needs, even though it was still a few days before she knew whether the insemination was successful or not.

She knew what he was doing and feared that what he was trying to prove was true. With each passing second, her body was surrendering to him, and that was what he wanted to prove. No matter how hard she tried to resist, her pregnancy hormones defied her resistance. She'd read that women tended to get horny during pregnancy, but never in her worst dream did she think she'd fall into that predicament because of it. At least that is what she thought of as an excuse when she found herself parting her lips, allowing him to invade her mouth. Their little make-out session was cut short when Ann knocked to let them know about the refreshments.

"If any slight thing happens to you, Master Cullen wouldn't forgive me! And I'm also concerned about you!" "There's no reason to be scared, it was just one time, I don't know what can't over me, I think it's the pregnancy causing me to crave the things I don't even like. can you just forget about this matter? I promise it won't happen again." I held her stare for some seconds before she slowly nodded. I closed my eyes briefly in relief, this had been a very close one. "However, can you please not do this again? You have to resist the urge, I'm sure you don't want a miscarriage, I've seen it happen to my cousin, it was not a good thing, I assure you."

“I’m worried about you, baby. Shouldn’t we be careful now that there’s a baby? And what the doctor said about stress…?” For Christ sake. I know Ronan is worried, they’re all worried. They might have put on a brave face in the hospital, but I can tell getting hit with the loss of our child did a number on them. It’s not even been twenty four hours since the news, and he’s used this “stress” term twice. “It’s fine,” I reach for his jaw, gently stroking it, hoping it’ll calm him down. “Besides, I read in an article that pregnant women need sex, for stress relief.”

As tears are rolling down my cheeks, the doctor appears with a large machine, smiling again. “I heard the tail end of the conversation. Luna, your hormones are going to be all over the place during your pregnancy. You may become emotional, possessive, even unexplainably aroused. What you are going through is normal.” She says. I’m a little embarrassed that she said I would be more aroused, because I was a little while ago when I woke up.

The conversation went thus; Rose had taken a slice of Pizza from the big box of pizza. Pizza was their go to meal any day any time and since they couldn't cook, the fastest way to get a meal was just order pizza from the Pizza Hut restaurant in college and they always delivered early enough. She took a bite from the pizza while Tiffany took a sip from her soda. "I really can't believe you can finish up a whole box of pizza. You could barely finish up a slice up until a month ago. Pregnancy really changes women."

Rose for her own safety would only have Maria make her meals and her trusted people assist her. Kevin had installed a mini fridge inside their room for Rose's midnight cravings. When Rose would occasionally wake up late in the night for savouring some snacks and icecreams, she would often find Kevin reading books like 'Embarking on the Journey of Pregnancy Together', 'We Are Expecting ', 'The Pregnancy Care Guide' and many more. Even though things were going well, for a tiny splash of seconds, the threat at the back of her mind would frighten her to break apart the sweet reverie.

Smiling, she tilted her head and teased, "What did I call you? I forgot." She was having a serious conversation, yet he focused on such small details. Marcelo’s warm hand touched her skin, his eyes intensely deep as he looked at her in his arms. His fingertips traced her skin. “I've heard that after the third month of pregnancy, a woman can..." “What?" Renee felt a sudden sense of danger. “Have sex." Renee immediately tried to push him away. But he held her even tighter. “Don't mess around. Who told you that nonsense?" she frowned.

Joan just nodded and said, "Okay. I'll have this then. This is just... a one-time strange craving!" She giggled before taking a bite. "Hmmmm! It's so good!" Cole wound up scratching his head, seeing how the maple syrup was carelessly dripping over Joan's plate and how the whipped cream was oozing out of the sandwich. He shook his head and said, "Pregnancy." On another occasion, when Cole returned home early in the afternoon, he caught his wife snacking on some fried corn dogs with vanilla ice cream on top! "Whoah, babe. That... is some serious snacking," Cole could not help but remark.