Game Of Thrones Pregnancy Novels & Stories

"Actually, that's not true, I'm not fine. I'm terrified and overwhelmed, and I have something I need to tell you." Concern flooded his face. "What's wrong? Is it the curse? Did something…" "I'm pregnant." The words came out in a rush, barely coherent. Kael froze, his hands still on her shoulders, his eyes wide. "You're... what?" "Pregnant. With your child, our child. The prophecy child, probably, given the timing and the way Thalia's test reacted." She was babbling now, the words tumbling out faster than she could organize them. "I know the timing is terrible, with the summit and my father and everything else, but I thought you should know, and I understand if you're angry, scared, or…"

“Then what’s wrong with her?” “She’s not hurt,” the woman repeats, then exhales. “She’s pregnant.” Silence. Theon blinks. “What?” Bianca gasps softly. “She’s carrying a child,” the healer says. “Yours.” Theon's world stills. He feels it again—this stretching inside his chest. Like something sacred tethering him to her just grew roots. His legs nearly give way, but he catches himself. “A baby?” he repeats quietly. “She didn’t know?” Bianca whispers.

“Wait, are you saying?” Dr. Albert nodded. “Yes, Sansa is three months pregnant.”

Ravena plopped down onto the couch beside Brienne and grinned. "Alright, Luna, what’s this meeting about?" she asked playfully. Brienne took a deep breath and looked at Raven, who gave her an encouraging nod. Smiling at everyone, she gently rubbed her tummy. "I'm pregnant," she said. "What?" Raven asked while everyone was surprised. Say that again, darling," he added, his eyes pleading. Brienne took out the box and handed it to her husband. "I'm pregnant, love," she whispered. "My Raeya, you're going to be a big sister. Isn't that what you want?" she added.

“That is very understandable. If your situation was a normal one, you wouldn’t have been able to get pregnant so fast. You also wouldn’t have healed so fast, but you and your situation aren’t normal. I also believe your female alpha genes have something to do with it, along with you drinking Lance’s blood both before and during your mating. The tests haven’t come back yet regarding it, though, but I’m hoping to have the answers soon. The King and Lance will agree with me. All you need to worry about now is making sure you do everything you can to have a healthy and happy baby.” The door opens, and Lance walks into my hospital room. He takes one look at me and concern instantly spreads

She picked up a small strip and turned toward him. Theron’s eyes widened in instant recognition. “Is that…?” he asked, his voice laced with curiosity. Eden nodded, a bright smile spreading across her face. “You’re pregnant?” he breathed. “Yes, Theron. I am.” Her grin widened with excitement. “We’re going to have another baby. Thea is going to be a big sister!” Theron forced a smile, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. Memories flooded his mind—memories of the pain she endured during her pregnancy, the agonizing hours of labor, and the difficult weeks after her body struggled to heal.

Marcus said, his voice laced with sympathy, "maybe even the death penalty." I should have felt elated but only felt a strange sense of emptiness. "Did David say why?" I asked, my voice weak. "Jealousy. Your mother was always preferred and Catherine could not stand that, it seems. She planned it for years." He sat down across from me. "I'm sorry you had to hear that." "That's alright. I already knew she was a monster." The weeks quickly turned into months and my belly began to grow, my back constantly ached, and my breathing became more laboured with every few steps I took. Adrian lavished me with a special pregnancy pillow, a foot massager and an endless stream of gifts.

Nothing about me screamed pregnant. And yet— “The baby is stable,” the doctor continued. “Your fainting wasn’t caused by the pregnancy itself. It was stress, exhaustion, and vitamin deficiency. But the pregnancy is there.” My throat tightened. A baby. I didn’t know how long I sat there staring at the edge of her desk, replaying everything in my head. The passing out. The exhaustion. The emotions that felt too big for my body lately. It all rearranged itself into something terrifyingly logical.

"That means he probably paid the doctor to lie about his condition! Oh, he was smart enough to pay the doctor to keep quiet and not say anything about him being impotent. How low can one person go?" Caroline’s fists clenched. “And now, he’s going around acting like he’s the father of these babies. He doesn’t even deserve them! I’m glad a stranger was responsible for my pregnancy, someone who actually can have a baby unlike my ex-husband, it is the perfect revenge." She said with gritted teeth. "He deserves to feel like an absolute fool, for all the years of torture he put me through. He will know what it's like to be made a fool of."

She shrugged before walking out of the room. She snorted as she looked at her distant friend. "No matter what you say, I won't listen. I love Gael so much and we should get married because he got me pregnant.” Maybe Brielle is just jealous because Gael got me pregnant. “She just smiled and looked at the pregnancy test in her hand again. "I'm excited to be Mrs. Ramirez." — "W-WHAT? Was what you said true Tallulah?" Caroline asked in disbelief after Tallulah confessed about her pregnancy.