Gardevoir Pregnant Novels & Stories

“Relax, thunder goddess. I come in peace. And… with news.” The group paused mid-sprint, curiosity instantly snapping all attention toward him. Solana slowed, ears pricked, sensing the shift in tension. At that moment, Koa, Maddox, and Solana shifted back in their human forms. “My mate,” Kensavion began, and even Thorne tilted his head like he hadn’t expected to hear the words, “is pregnant.” For a heartbeat, the beach went quiet, as if the ocean itself had paused to listen. Tora’s grin turned sharp, protective fire sparking in her eyes. “Try anything, Kensavion, and the moment you regret it, I’ll make sure you never walk in feathers again. Or talk. Or… basically exist comfortably.”

Passionate. Love. Joy. Wonder. Fear. Hope. "How do you feel?" he asked. "Terrified. Excited. Happy." "We need to see a healer." I nodded. We found Mara in the training yard. "We need to talk," Kade said. "Privately." In the office, I told her. "I'm pregnant." Mara grinned. "About time. Congratulations, Luna." "We're seeing the healer first. Then announcing it tonight." She nodded. The pack healer was an older woman named Iris. Kind. Wise. She'd been tending the Northern Territory wolves for forty years.

"I'm glad we can give them something better." "You and Gia both. She's been working with the young females. Showing them they can be tough and still soft. Fight and still want family." The mention of mothers made me smile. "There's something I need to tell you," I said. "But it's not public yet. Not until tonight." Garrett’s eyebrow rose. "Should I be worried?" "The opposite. Gia's pregnant. We're having a pup. An heir." His expression changed instantly—joy, pride, and surprise all at once. "Levi, that's incredible. Congratulations. To both of you."

I smiled, cleaning up his tears. “I know how you feel Aurelian, but there is a solution,” I said. He gave me all his attention. “What solution?” he asked. “Queen Aurora told me about the pregnancy. I can’t even feel the pup or hear any heartbeat; nobody can detect that I am pregnant. She is willing to help us; we won’t lose our pup again,” I said. He touched my stomach, closing his eyes, then drew me close, taking a deep breath. “I can’t feel anything or any heartbeat, and I am not getting any scents,” he said. I nod my head, smiling.

And I doubted that anyone other than his mates got to see a more tender side to him… “It’s the fucking crack of dawn, I have a pup to feed, and I also have morning sickness,” Gaia growled, coming downstairs in only her stained pajamas, her hair a mess and unable to have coffee. “Somebody better be dying!” The Guardian was right in fearing for his life... “I’ll fuck you into a better mood later,” Dargan said with a smug smile and kissed his mate gently on the cheek. “Dargan!” she growled, but huffed hopelessly, knowing there was no changing the wolf. She instead turned her attention back to the Guardian, glaring at him in a way only a pregnant Mama-Bear could.

Logical enough to agree to their marriage years ago so as to form an alliance between their packs and logical enough to source for other options when she realized she was infertile and would never be able to produce an heir for the Storm Pack. He had a goal and so did she. An heir to the Storm Pack. And conveniently for them, the pack sorcerer had told them the woman he was actually mated to would be capable of giving birth to that heir. “I’ll be leaving today,” Alaric let out an exhale as he rose to his feet. “You can start preparing yourself. I’ll be leaving today and I would return today too. With her by my side.” “Good. Stay safe and return soon.”

To clarify things and make Estrella understand what transpired between Derek and me. "You were right, Estrella. I used to be in love with Derek." I began. "I was even the happiest when I figured that he was my mate. However, he rejected me even before I could enjoy the bliss of being mated. Shortly after, I found out that I was pregnant with a child and I didn't know who the father was. To make matters worse, I was sent out of the kingdom by my father and I had to walk for days. I had no food or shelter. I was pregnant, hungry and homeless before Dorian came into my life as my saving grace." I made my explanation as short as I could. Estrella couldn't close her mouth after listening to my st

After glancing around to ensure I was truly alone, I pulled down the front of my swimsuit, finally freeing my aching, constricted breasts. A deep sigh of relief escaped my lips. The warm, nourishing water caressed my skin, and for the first time that day, I felt completely relaxed. Then, a noise. I stiffened. Heart pounding, I turned quickly—only to meet a familiar pair of golden eyes. It was that dog. The same large, smoke-gray canine from before. His fur was immaculate, not a single stray strand of color disrupting its purity. His ears stood tall, alert. His pupils, sharp and black, contracted slightly as they fixed on me.

My rage surges and the last for blood becomes strong; I will kill Coro by any means possible for harming my baby and I. “Geminie Darling?” A gentle hand is placed on my shoulder, the scent of my mate wrapping around me calming the typhoon like rage into a simmer. “I’m pregnant.” Shock fills Ariven’s face, his eyes going between my face and flat stomach in confusion. “How do you know?” “Malachi. He gave me a warning from the vision.” “How far along?”

Not the one from the night we met—the carefree, laughing version of her—but the woman I saw last night, fierce and terrified and brave all at once. She’s pregnant. With my child. I rubbed a hand over my face and sat up in bed, the silk sheets suddenly suffocating. I’d dealt with oil mergers worth billions, negotiated with ruthless executives, and walked into meetings where a single slip-up could cost me everything. And yet none of it prepared me for this. This wasn’t a deal I could walk away from. I didn’t want to walk away from it. The thought surprised me. Even as I moved through the motions of my morning—coffee, shower, silence—I couldn’t shake the image of her hand subconsciously resting