Embarazada Novels & Stories

Adrian's protectiveness grew, manifesting in his tender gestures and unwavering support. As the due date approached, I found solace in the presence of my loved ones. Isabella stood by my side as a pillar of strength, offering guidance and wisdom from her own experiences as a mother. Together, we navigated the emotional rollercoaster of pregnancy, savoring the anticipation of the new chapter about to unfold.

Months had flown by, the passage of time evident in Maya's enlarged belly as her due date approached. The Queen's once graceful movements were now hindered by the weight she carried, causing her a great deal of anxiety. Excitement and nervousness intertwined in the hearts of the Royal couple as they anticipated the imminent arrival of their child.

I beam with happiness showing her the three positive sticks. "I-I'm pregnant?" She whisper yell sounding excited yet shocked and started crying. Geez pregnant woman!

Her heart overflowed with love for her baby and for the friends and family who stood by her side, making her feel stronger than ever before. As the days passed, Zara's baby bump grew larger, a testament to the precious life growing within her. Each night, she would find solace in her room, looking out the window at the moon and stars. With a smile on her face, she would whisper prayers to the moon goddess, seeking blessings for a safe and healthy delivery. In those quiet moments, Zara found comfort in the belief that she was not alone on this journey. She felt a connection to something greater, a force beyond herself, guiding her through the magical experience of pregnancy.

'' cried Zia, sincerely concerned about Anindira. Lila nodded, answering Zia. ''Um, you might be right... There is discomfort during pregnancy, especially if the pregnancy has entered the third trimester, but you know Zia?! When they move in your stomach... That feeling, it's amazing, there is life in your stomach, they move and tell us that they are alive, they wait patiently for when they will see the world... Right, Mom?!'' Anindira exclaimed to her two mothers, Ezra and Freya.

Emma stood sideways in front of the bathroom mirror, her hands cradling the prominent swell of her belly. At twenty weeks, she was officially halfway through the pregnancy, and her body had transformed dramatically. The gentle curve from months ago had become a full, rounded dome that stretched her skin taut and made her navel begin to pop outward. Her breasts were heavier, fuller, the veins visible beneath the skin as they prepared for milk. Stretch marks had started to appear like faint lightning across the sides of her belly badges of her surrender.

**Chapter 19: Final Wait** "The contractions are getting closer." Chloe gripped the edge of the sofa, breathing through another wave of pressure. At nine months with triplets, the final wait had become a constant test of endurance. Her belly was large and heavy, her body preparing for the birth that could happen any day.

He smiled. “You're welcome, it's just my job.” He looks at Alex. “Don't be scared for the next few days. Pregnancy is a unique moment for a woman and she can be hypersensitive to every little thing. They can get angry, demand attention, cry over nonsense. Therefore, I ask you to be patient, she cannot suffer great emotions. We need to control blood pressure and stress. Alex absent. “I will, doc, thank you very much for that. I doubt it will!

I say smiling while shaking my head. “It’s not my fault we are late. Fatima is the reason we are only arriving now,” Emma says. “Emma, how is it my fault? It’s this little one inside me that wanted to eat chicken. I could not refuse my baby,” Fatima grins, placing her hands on her tummy. Fatima is two months pregnant. She and Udar can’t wait for the baby to come. I am so happy for them. They have been through a lot and deserve all the happiness life can offer.

What the hell? Pregnant?!