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Rain the weird feeling she had been feeling for some days now. Tessa sat alone on the veranda of her room, she was feeling bloated; an uncomfortable feeling of fullness and tightness in the belly, she noticed a visible swelling that seemed to scare her but she tried to sooth the mild discomfort by rubbing on her stomach, the rhythmic crash of waves against the shore offering little solace. The bracelet on her wrist—a simple cord with a silver charm—felt heavier that night, it was a small gift George had given her during their small private boat cruise, the bracelet felt as if it bore the weight of unspoken truths.

I try tо stand uр and іmmеdіаtеlу crash bасk into the mattress in sickening dіzzіnеѕѕ. Thеrе’ѕ a crunch аѕ mу knее tаkеѕ thе brunt of mу wеіght. Thіѕ bеd is old and thrеаdbаrе with ѕрrіngѕ рrеѕѕіng thrоugh thе fаbrіс. I ѕhоuld tаkе іt more slowly.

JENNA POV My eyes feel droopy and sleepy, and my head feels much too heavy to be sitting on my skinny neck. I just want to bury myself in my covers and go back to sleep. But there’s absolutely no way I’m getting back to sleep at this exact moment. Despite it feeling like an overly large medicine ball, too heavy and awkward, my head is also pounding like I’ve got a middle school band playing off key in my skull, and my mouth feels like I spent days licking carpet or using sand as mouthwash.

How does it feel when you put any weight on it? As I lie stretched out on a cozy couch in the lounge, I stare at Adela’s full head of gray hair bent over my leg. Although I’m still close to panic about the possibility of her discovering I’m an omega at any moment, I steady my breath as she runs a hand down my leg. “It hurts too much. Every time I try it just feels like I’m going to fall.” When she probes at a tender spot near my ankle, I suck in a sharp breath. To my relief, she doesn’t do it again.

Renia's POV. My mouth tastes like cardboard. Like I haven't brushed in days and my head, well, it feels like I have been hit several times with a sledgehammer. I tried to move my hand to massage my temple but it felt like my hand was being held down by some heavyweight and I started feeling a slight ache in my shoulders, scratch that, my entire body was aching at this point. My head feels like I have been hit over and over again with a hammer and my shoulders felt like it was in the wrong place. My waist too, in fact, my entire body is aching one way or the other.

Just then…. “Ahh…ahhhhhh……” The lady cried out in pain- a pain that started from her ‘Mate Mark' and radiated through her whole body. Her every cell was hurting as if being crushed by the enormous weight. The bones in her body started to feel heavier; as if it was getting difficult to carry her body weight.

"I mean, do you feel heavy or feel like something walking inside of you?" Liza burst into a peal of hysterical laughter. "It's not funny." Zoe deadpanned. "I'm sorry, it just sounded that way." She stopped to face her friend squarely. "I don't know if it's ever going to feel heavy someday but right now it isn't. And no deary, it's not walking inside of me, it usually moves as in...shakes, but he or she," she pointed at her flat stomach. "Hasn't reached that stage yet."

Sweat drips off my forehead and stings my eyes, making the light bulb above me blur into bright, shaky streaks. "Deep breath," Dale says. His voice is calm, right next to my ear. "In through the nose. Brace your core like someone is about to punch you." I try to follow his lead, but my lungs feel small. I grip the knurling of the bar until my palms ache. This weight looked so small when he put it on the rack, but now that it's on my shoulders, it feels like the weight of a whole car. "Step back. Slow," he commands.

His legs were starting to go numb. Aiden tried to force himself, he knew that all of this was his fault because his weight was above average. At the age of 16, his weight reached 160 kg with a height of 186 cm. He knew that his weight was over normal limits and that made it difficult for him every time he ran and climbed the stairs. Aiden saw that there were three more steps left for him to climb. He began to feel relieved because soon his suffering would end soon. Once again, Aiden kept pushing himself even though he felt like he was going to vomit soon.

I added, “I think mine is over five pounds. I felt a little strain in my abdomen. I had better let Annie put mine back in the closet. And that was when everything went black. Well, shit. Here we go again.