Cookie Run Pregnancy Novels & Stories

"you haven't touched me since you found out that I'm pregnant. I thought.... I assumed you no longer found me attractive." Ryker who had brought them to his room now laid back on the bed, still holding her in his arms and rolled over so that she was under him. "Does this look like I don't want you sink inside your wet heat?" he said wryly as the solid ridge of his arousal that was straining beneath his trousers pushed against her pelvis. "I've just been worried.." he frowned. "I read that sex in the early days of pregnancy carries a small risk of causing a miscarriage."

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.

Luckily, there’s no proof I’m the woman Ronan spent the night with. As I drove home, I briefly considered picking up some emergency contraception, but decided against it. The pills always made me feel sick, and besides, Kevin and I had tried to have a pup many times, and we never conceived. The Moon Goddess blessed true mates with the ability to conceive stronger offspring—which by extension made pregnancy with a non-mate nearly impossible. I went home to shower and change for work. There, I would start gathering more information about what Ronan might do to me if he knew I was the one in his bed the night before.

He yanked me, and I stumbled. My gaze passed over his shoulder to see Rin sitting on the couch, quietly eating a rare Moonfruit. Her lower belly was slightly rounded. The moment she noticed me, she quickly rose to her feet and spoke timidly, “Luna… you’re back.” My eyes hesitated as they fell on her stomach. Werewolf pregnancies were short. By the looks of it, she was already nearly two months along. Tears instantly welled up in Rin’s eyes and she instinctively cradled her abdomen.

the doctor said calmly, “I think she had an allergic reaction to the coconut oil the staff used.” I frowned instantly. “She uses coconut shampoo all the time. That doesn’t make sense.” “Pregnancy changes a woman’s body,” he explained with a shrug while scribbling something onto a notepad. “Things she was once comfortable with can suddenly make her nauseous or trigger allergic reactions.” He handed over the prescription. “Get her these medications. They’ll help with the weakness and nausea. And for now, she should avoid coconut products completely.” I nodded silently. Geal smirked at me like an idiot, winking before escorting the doctor out of the room.

It couldn't be that coincidental that it happened on the first try. But she had been keeping track of time, thinking that if it happened, it should be a surprise, so she hadn't told him. She was about to put a crab leg in her mouth when a hand reached out beside her. "Don't eat." "Why?" "Crabs aren’t good for pregnant women," he said. Charlotte leaned closer to him and said, "Pregnant women can still eat a little, just not too much." "It's already risky in the first three months; don't eat it."

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

"Look, Mrs. Kooper. It is clearly written here that you are pregnant with Mr. Kooper's flesh and blood..." Kisa quickly grabbed the paper to read it carefully. Her head hurt as she read the article. She felt like even if she had ten mouths to explain herself, she still could not fully explain it to them. "Also, Mrs. Kooper, there are close-ups of you going to the doctors to get prenatal care pills," George said happily. "Why did the doctor prescribe you prenatal care pills? Is your baby in danger? No, you're not allowed to go to the set tomorrow. You should just rest at home."

He remembered he also remembered telling her to not think much of it. “But my love what makes you think she is” “Well remember when I was pregnant with Apollo and we had that dip at your mom’s house and I couldn’t get enough of it. She said the same thing happened to her when she was pregnant with you. Then she told me to add extra garlic so I did and that’s when she told me I was without a doubt pregnant. And I was at the time with Apollo, so what could it hurt, I made the same dip to test Jess.” She did have a point but that wasn’t enough proof.