Counterattack Through Pregnancy Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Hi, my loves. I’m sorry about the duplicate Chapter. I loaded both chapters at once by mistake. I’ve already replaced it, and the chapter is about Emma navigating her pregnancy, finding out she can’t get rid of the baby, and finally telling Wesley and Charlie. The editors are currently on break, so I can’t replace the chapter myself. If they resume tomorrow and fix it, anyone who has already unlocked chapter four hundred and twenty will be able to read the replacement without paying extra coins.

Chapter 1 "The baby is a girl, Alpha," the midwife announced. The air crackled with tension as the piercing cry of a newborn filled the room. There was no way to tell the time amidst the ice and glaciers of Antarctica. The midwives hesitated, unsure of who should take the baby. They stood side by side, their hands trembling. Their lips quivered and they exchanged glances. The Alpha King, his eyes cold and distant, did not bother to look at the midwives or soften his gaze at the sight of his newborn child. Instead, his focus remained on his weak wife, lying on a bed soaked in blood with her legs still spread apart.

Very gently, working through the intricate loops and buttons with uncharacteristic patience, I helped her out of the heavy lace wedding gown, letting the fabric pool at her feet until she stood before me in nothing but her pale silk slip. My gaze immediately dropped to her stomach. There was a tiny, barely perceptible curve there now—the fragile, miraculous proof of our child. Kneeling down on the floor before her, I pressed a slow, reverent kiss directly against her lower abdomen. I had spent the last month reading every human medical text I could find, practically interrogating the pack doctors on how to care for a pregnant human female. I knew exactly how careful I had to be. I wasn't dea

Chapter 26: Affair with my father mistress IRIS He thought pregnancy was some kind of joke_ something to laugh about. Others might see pregnancy as a normal thing, but for me, it isn't. To me, pregnancy symbolises something darker. I've seen cases of pregnant womens who lost their hearing during childbirth. I've seen countless others die, trying to bring a baby into the world. And yet Charles thinks this is something I should be happy about? “Do you realize this is the beginning of my suffering?” I blurted at him, my breath catching in my throat.

' He suggests, gesturing to the forest near by and Chant behind me as he lets go of me. Chant POV What the hell was that? That was not what I was expecting. Yes, I was expecting a challenge, but bloody hell, she is powerful, especially for a pregnant woman. I can't believe I targeted her stomach like that, I just got carried away, thank the goddess she was able to block me otherwise I'd never have forgiven myself. There is something odd about her, about all of them, her eyes, they looked like they were glowing or more like burning, I swear I saw fire. And those bruses on her arms? I doubt her mate did it, she seems so sure and strong, so unlikely she'd put up with any abuse from him, plus, h

My beautiful Angel. My eyes moved to her stomach again. Her round, rigid protruding stomach. This time I let out an enraged roar that echoed through the stone walls. End of Book 1…to be continued.

Chapter 211 Nora gritted her teeth, her hands trembling as she clung to the edge of the bed, nails digging into the soft fabric beneath her. Her breathing came in ragged gasps, each inhale shallow, each exhale a cry that echoed in the small, dimly lit cabin. She could feel the baby inside her, tiny fists and feet pushing against her from within, as if determined to announce its arrival before she was ready.

**Crossroads of Truth** Clara paced the length of her small apartment, her thoughts swirling as the reality of her pregnancy weighed on her. She placed a hand on her growing belly, a bittersweet sensation washing over her. This child was a part of her and Michael, but the circumstances surrounding its conception filled her with shame and regret. For days, Clara had avoided Michael’s calls, needing time to think. Yet, as she glanced at her phone, which now buzzed incessantly on the coffee table, she knew she couldn’t avoid him forever. With a deep breath, she picked up the phone and answered.

“The vanguard is too close. The Beta’s wolf is sharp. He is watching our shadows.” I drew a long, slow breath through my nose, fighting down the sudden, hot wave of morning sickness that threatened to shatter my composure. I couldn't stumble. I couldn't show a single flicker of physical weakness. I focused every ounce of my remaining spiritual energy inward, wrapping my aura tightly around my womb like a thick, suffocating blanket, masking the tiny, fluttering heartbeat of Darren’s child from the predators walking behind me.

She stared at the baby. ...she won't be his first love anymore. Lyra frowned. Then what will she be? The Mother whispered, His first enemy. Aiden suddenly screamed. A black crown appeared above his head. The universe began collapsing around them. And from inside Aiden's tiny body came a woman's voice. Finally... The First Heart laughed. I have a body. End of Chapter 127