Grávida Fugitiva の小説・ストーリー

Angelina chuckled sarcastically. I could see that she too was having a hard time hiding her disgust, and sadness just like I was. " Well... There is. I once heard of a Grandmother who carried her granddaughter in her womb as her daughter was born without a womb. " " Oh wow. Was it IVF? " " Yep. " " That's nice. " " But that's different. Recall, the girl was born without a womb... But in this case... The girl's had their wombs damaged when committing a crime. "

She passes them their ice packs and walks back out; as if it's normal for Dimitri and Paxton to fall out on the floor. "Here is prenatals and some nausea medicine. You'll be needing the latter one here soon. Congratulations my kings!" She says and walks out. "You're 11 weeks 5 days pregnant?" Dimitri asks stunned with an ice pack in his hand. "She's having 4! 4! Not 1 but 4 babies?" Paxton asks while holding his ice pack to his head. "I..." I didn't get to finish my sentence. "It's okay! We aren't mad! We're just shocked and excited!" Orion begins to explain.

“I’m Rh negative. The doctor said if I lose this baby without treatment, I may never carry another. This could be my only chance to have a child, Mom.” For a second, I thought she would soften. For a second, I hoped she would look at me not as a disgrace but as her daughter who was hurting. But her eyes only hardened. “Then you leave me no choice,” she said coldly. She clapped her hands, calling the maids. Two of them appeared, carrying my bags. I stared, my heart dropping to my stomach. They were already packed. She had been waiting for this. “Mom… no.” My knees buckled as I stepped forward. “Please don’t do this. Please, I have nowhere to go. I’ve lost everything already. Don’t strip me of

Richard got up from where he sat and went to sit closer to Damon. They stared at each other briefly before he said, "as I said before, Ava has been abducted and it happened the night she went to The Fantasy Club. The man who abducted Ava is a Mafia boss. His name is Ace but he is mostly known as Black Scorpion. He is very dangerous and ruthless.

Aurora was sent to the hospital, but unfortunately, she lost the baby. When she woke up, she received the devastating news. For her, this was a fatal blow. The child she was carrying had been an extremely important bargaining chip for her, and now, it was gone. Now that Aurora had miscarried and was in a weak state, she wasn't fit to stay in prison and had to remain in the hospital, guarded by the police 24/7. Her hands were handcuffed to the hospital bed to prevent her from escaping.

I held on tight to the rock and gritted my teeth as another wave of pain washed over my underbelly. "Where is that bitch?" One of them growled and my soul ran out of my body. "Willow said she was pregnant. How can a pregnant woman run like that?" Another heavy voice joined the first and tears filled my eyes. They were after me. "She drugged her. Yet, she must have fainted somewhere. Shut up and let's look for her!" As the last speaker said that, panic clutched my heart and like a cue, my vision started shaking and I suddenly became dizzy…

She could feel his heart beating against her back, could smell gunpowder and something darker on his clothes. The guards passed by. Kept going. "They'll find the unconscious one," Tia whispered. "I know. We need to move now." They ran for the stairs, Tia's lungs burning as they descended two steps at a time. Behind them, an alarm began to wail. "All units, we have a security breach on executive level. Lock down all exits." Dante grabbed her hand and pulled her faster. They burst out of the stairwell on the ground floor and sprinted toward the loading dock.

Unbeknownst to her, this secret would forever alter her life's trajectory. Seeking solace in her mother, Mrs. Ana Matthew, Darla shared her ordeal, only to receive a distress call from a friend and former colleague at the Gomez mansion, warning her of Amaya and Mrs. Gomez's sinister plot to eliminate her and her unborn child. With time running out, Mrs. Matthew hastily packed their belongings, but their escape was short-lived, as assassins closed in on their home.

A woman who had once been Luna, now reduced to nothing but a fugitive with swollen ankles, scars and a heart cracked down the middle. I lifted a shaky hand and pressed it gently over my stomach. My babies. Still safe. Still alive. A sudden burst of panic surged through me. I didn’t know whose territory this was, and I wasn’t going to wait around to find out. For all I knew, I could've been taken by rogues or worse, Lucien’s allies who sought to sell me back to him. I quickly slid off the bed. My legs wobbled under my weight. The pregnancy made me clumsy and slower, but the fear in my gut gave me wings.

Suddenly, a violent spasm ripped through her lower abdomen, radiating straight up her spine with the force of a blow. Elena let out a sharp gasp of pain, her knees completely buckling beneath her weight. She collapsed heavily into the deep snowbank, her hands instinctively curling over her rounded stomach. The sudden acceleration of her pregnancy was no longer a theoretical threat; it was a terrifying reality. The concentrated power of Marcus’s anchored Alpha aura from hours ago had acted like an irreversible catalyst, forcing the royal pup to mature at a supernatural speed. The intense physical stress of her escape, combined with the freezing temperature of the blizzard, had triggered her l