Ginny Weasly Pregnant Novels & Stories

my assistant informed me in the quarters they locked in me, on my father's orders. "How is she pregnant? She has been pregnant since when? Is my father aware?" I looked away from my old laptop I picked up on the streets when I was in middle school. "The chairman has been aware since the doctors found out. Do you think it's yours?" He asked me. I am very close to my assistant, so we discuss personal things. "Yes," I squeezed the worn-out cargo pants I was wearing. For the past six months, memories of sex with my wife flooded my head.

Not long after, a young witch named Fae spoke up. “Professor Aurora,” she said hesitantly. “Your aura… it's different.” I smiled, realizing I couldn't hide this from them even if I wanted to. “You're right,” I said. “I have some news for you all. I'm pregnant.” The classroom was filled with happy talking. My students gathered close, giving me praise and asking questions so quickly that I couldn't keep up. As the day continued, word about my pregnancy quickly spread through Moonstone Hollow. Different magical creatures came by to say well done and gave me special items to keep me safe.

And though his words hadn’t been filled with promises and romantic declarations, there had been something raw in his voice—an emotion I hadn’t expected from a man who made power plays before breakfast. Still, it didn’t change the reality. I was pregnant. And now he knew. I kicked off my heels and padded barefoot to the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of water I didn’t really want. My stomach was tight, not from morning sickness but nerves. I hadn’t told anyone else. Not my best friend, not my mom, not even my doctor beyond the confirmation appointment. It was too fragile, too early. Too real. My phone buzzed from the counter. Nathan: I meant what I said. I want to be involved. Let’s take thi

After leaving the hospital, Leila couldn't get rid of the fact that she was pregnant with triplets. Wasn't she confirmed to be barren? How come she didn't get pregnant when she consummated the night of her wedding with Alpha Enzo? Upon getting home, she met Bluey preparing dinner. “ You're back, what did the doctor say?” Bluey asked, her eyes on Leila as she set the dining room. “ I'm pregnant.” Leila dropped the bombshell, causing the plates in Bluey’s hand to slip to the ground.

“She ran a pregnancy test. It came back positive.” The phone nearly slipped from Genevieve’s fingers. Positive. A rush of adrenaline surged through her veins, hot and electric. Her stomach twisted violently. Julian had undergone a vasectomy years ago — for her, because she hadn’t wanted children interrupting their life together. He couldn’t possibly be the father. Yet here was proof. Sarah was carrying a child. A potential Sterling heir.

"I didn’t do anything. But if I had to guess, you’re about to give birth." Her eyes flew wide. "Give birth? That’s impossible! I’m only a little over three months pregnant!" I tilted my head and smiled. "Didn’t you notice? The charm you gave me… It’s right over there." I pointed toward the yard. "My mom insisted on raising that old sow, no matter how much I tried to talk her out of it. It just so happened to be pregnant too, so to make her happy, I hung your charm on it. I figured it might help it deliver more piglets."

Gwen at that moment realized she was most childlike when she was with Onyx. "Your scent has changed and I noticed two days ago. If I wasn't determined on finding out what it was, I would have missed it. Your sweet has gotten sweeter and honey-like," Gwen frowned at the explanation. "What does that mean?" "You are pregnant, Guinevere," Gwen's eyes dilated for a quick second and she almost laughed it off as a quip but it was Onyx and Onyx never jokes. "I'm pregnant?" "A week I think. That's why your scent isn't noticeable yet. Well, congratulations!" Onyx put on a vast smile, naturally joyous for the redhead.

No ceremony, just registering the marriage and a simple dinner—clearly a hidden marriage, meant to avoid drawing attention. Thinking this through, Sharon immediately called Ginny. "Ginny, do you know that Victoria and Callum have already registered their marriage?" Ginny's voice was soft. "Yes, I just heard it from Dad and Mom as well." She paused, then dropped a bombshell. "Victoria is pregnant." Sharon froze. "Are you sure?" Ginny said, "Dad, Mom and Callum personally took Victoria to the hospital. Everything checked out—there's no problem."

Adrian snapped. Ria shook her head, still moving backward on the bed, her eyes glistening with tears. “I love you, Ria. I love you,” he muttered, reaching out for her. Ria’s breath hitched. “Adrian, I’m pregnant! I’m eight months pregnant. You can’t—please!” But he didn’t listen. He grabbed her arm as she tried to dodge past him. “No!” Ria cried, thrashing as he slammed her back onto the bed.

I felt my heart become lighter and gave Devyn a hug. Just like that, we consulted my Ob-gyne and our hunch was right after all. "Congratulations, Mr. Warren. You're seven weeks pregnant." The doctor smiled so Dionne quickly hugged me. She's happy, making me pregnant once again. I am seven weeks pregnant with Dionne's child once again. Five months of pregnancy...