Does Mary Get Pregnant In Reign Novels & Stories

worry is showing in Everly’s voice. “No. She fainted due to exhaustion and stress but she’s fine now. No need to worry.” She heard Everly sighing in relief on the other line. “That’s good. So, how is she?” “Everly, there’s something I need to tell you.” Manager Kim said seriously. “What is it?” “Mary is pregnant. The doctor said that it should be 3-4 weeks.” “WHAT?!” It’s her first time hearing Everly shout. Not one did she heard her speaking with that tone. No matter what the situation is. Should she thank Mary for letting her see this side of Everly?…

I heard Mary yell. "Noooo" and as I looked up at her she was pouting and said "bad Daddy, in ME, I want it in me Daddy, every thick potent drop of sperm deep inside my little pussy, don't worry I'm completely safe right now. My arms were getting tired and she sounded convincing as I slowly relaxed and sat her back down onto my sperm covered cock. When she hit bottom and the tip of my cock pressed against her cervix I felt my cock jerk and ooze thick sperm at the opening to Mary's womb as she let out a deep moan of satisfaction. Mary started sliding her tight little pussy up and down my shaft with short deep strokes as she clamped her twat muscles tightly each time she bottomed out on my cock

“It’s about Lady Veronica.” At that name, my chest tightened. Veronica. The woman who had made it her mission to humiliate me at every turn. The Alpha’s mistress. I had learned to steel myself whenever her name was mentioned, but this time, Mary’s voice carried something else—fear. “What about her?” I asked, keeping my tone calm though my pulse had started to quicken. Mary swallowed hard before blurting it out. “She’s… she’s pregnant, my lady.” The words hit me like a sudden gust of wind.

I slide my fingers over a slight hair-lick at the top of his head. "Che?" his mother calls from the hallway he just ran from. "Mom, it's Marinah. She came to play." Maylin, with her stomach looking large and uncomfortable, enters the foyer. I smile, but her eyes are on King. She runs like a waddling duck and launches herself at him, tears immediately falling. I might have felt sorry for her. I might have taken a few moments to understand that King's her rock right now. She is pregnant after all. Ms. Beast has other ideas. My shift takes place so fast I don't even realize it's happening.

Katherine’s POV When I woke up, the room was empty. Reign’s scent lingered on the sheets but the other side of the bed was cold, he had been gone for a while. I sat up slowly with my hand pressed to my stomach. I’m pregnant. It echoed inside me the pack doctor had confirmed it, and Reign had said it was impossible. My mind replayed the moment he had picked me up from the bathroom. I didn’t know how long I stayed there still, looking at nothing my heart filled with thoughts I could not untangle.

Not when Genevieve had fought so hard to reclaim her place. Her breathing steadied after a moment, though her chest remained tight with cold resolve. The pregnancy was a serious problem, but problems existed to be solved. Every move from here had to be precise. Julian needed to see her as his safe harbor — the only one he could truly rely on in the storm. Sarah needed to be neutralized, completely and permanently.

He is more brutal than usual and I think it has something to do with the woman he brought here earlier. He takes out his frustration on me and there is nothing I can do to stop him. I feel him pump his seed into me when he finally climaxes and falls onto me, pinning me to the floor. I silently pray to the Moon Goddess to not get pregnant. I would rather die than carry my father's child. "You sick fuck! I will rip you to shreds!!!" The woman snarls his way as she watches him mangle my body.

“Can we please change the subject before I lose the will to live?” “Fine, fine.” Mary steps forward with that mischievous look in her eye—the one that usually means trouble or tequila. “Actually, that explains everything. Why I’ve been feeling weird, why the magic was off, why—” “Why what?” I raise an eyebrow, suspicious. She runs a hand through her curls, sighs, and then blurts it out like someone ripping a bandage off too slow: “I’m pregnant.” Silence. Sonia picks up a piece of bacon and takes a casual bite. “Oh good. Breakfast and drama. Just how I like it.”

For some reason the other pack members always blamed her for the lack of children. It was shortly before her mate went out to war that she learned why that was. When Clarence was a young warrior he had a girlfriend and she got pregnant. Clarence found Mary-Jane on her 17th birthday before the child was born. Mary-Jane was oblivious about Clarence’s girlfriend and her pregnancy. But Clarence’s girlfriend resented her for accepting Clarence. Her relation with Clarence wasn’t bad but she’d expected more from a fated mate. Slowly they settled into a routine. Without children to care for they both spent a lot of time on their hobbies.

I blurted, angrily as I stood up and walked out of the room. Annoyed, irritated, I went to the garden alone when Mary rushed to me. She was breathing but she’s fine. “Your majesty, I heard that you’re pregnant again and I am so happy because I can feel it was a baby girl from now on,” she giggled and even make a booty dance. I laughed with her reaction. She’s so pretty gorgeous now that she’s at her twenties. Her face is even more well defined as the time goes by. “I am happy to be pregnant again but I am not happy to see Elias everyday,” I frankly uttered to her.