Hermione Pregnant Novels & Stories

Isolde gasp for air; she’ll be ripped apart if this continues. “It’s...not for me; It’s for a succubus...she’s pregnant!” She manages to get out in one breath. She was not certain that Iyana was pregnant, but she had heard of the difficulties of demon pregnancy and birth. Since her regular healing potion hadn't been effective, she assumed it had to be something else. Noime immediately releases the pressure in her arms. “A pregnant succubus that’s rare. Where is she?” Breathing heavily, still feeling the effects of Noime's spell, Isolde answers immediately, sharing the location.

they collectively exclaimed. "You're pregnant—like you have a baby inside you? How? Why? When?" Arlo asked endlessly. Hera chuckled. "Yes, you dummy. I'm pregnant. Well, it's obviously because of you. You're the father of this baby! And I think I found out that I'm pregnant before our wedding?" "WHAT?" they exclaimed once more. "Our wedding?" Arlo incredulously asked. "That's like what—a month ago?" "Yeah," she casually nodded her head.

Soon after that, Snowball, Bubbles, Garfield, and even the alpaca, got pregnant. Everyone's gaze fell on Hilda's flat stomach. Unfortunately, the doctor didn't sound too optimistic about her situation. Back when Hex kidnapped her, Hilda had given birth in a dirty, chaotic environment, she was then forced to walk for long hours in order to escape immediately after she gave birth. She never got the chance to go through postpartum confinement, and her body was too damaged for her to get pregnant. The chances were simply too low. Luna 2.0, or a Luna 3.0, was nothing more than a dream to them.

“Actually, about one of the terms in our marriage contract… I want to change it. Regarding having children. You know, I don’t know why, but I suddenly want one. If you look closely, they’re quite cute and adorable.” Hera froze when she heard this. Honestly, his words were a relief and a good segue to reveal to Sean that she was already pregnant. “Why did you suddenly change your mind?” Hera asked first. “I just think they’re cute, nothing more,” Sean replied casually. Hera smiled as she gently rubbed her stomach, though Sean hadn’t noticed yet. “All right then, I’d like to turn in early. We should go back to sleep,” Hera said, standing up and heading toward their bedroom.

The day I found out I was pregnant, my fiancé, Grant Hale, told me he was going to marry another woman. His childhood sweetheart, Chloe Bennett, had gotten pregnant unexpectedly, and he said he couldn't let her family throw her out over a baby no one would claim. I stared at him in disbelief. "I'm pregnant too. If you marry her, what happens to our baby?" He frowned. "Serena, don't start acting out now. You've always been strong. Even if you really are pregnant, you can wait a few months. Once Chloe has the baby, I'll give you the wedding you deserve." He thought I'd wait for him like a good girl. What he didn't know was that I'd hidden my identity as the heiress to one of the most powe

With this family of mine, I know nothing will go wrong. I can still remember when my wife was about to give birth to our Hermione. I was too worried that time that I'm even doubting the doctor. I just can't entrust my family with anyone and I'm too afraid that something might happen to them. She really did give me a hard time trying to find what she wants to eat when she was still pregnant but I know it's all worth it having Hermione by our side as our angel. I caressed my wife's cheeks. Our kids were already sleeping inside their own rooms and here we are, dancing with each other without even music but just me, humming a song. I just want to dance with her and enjoy this moment with the mom

She's a great girl. It's just... this thing I have with Harriet. Harriet is three months pregnant and it's my baby. My mom knows, my dad knows, her family knows even Noah knows. It's still a surprise he hasn't said a word about it to Isabella, seeing how close they have become.

He picked out faint traces of something deeper, Hormonal and protective. A pup. Someone was pregnant. Ronan’s heart stopped. His stomach bottomed out so fast he thought he might actually be sick. His fingers clenched at his sides, breath catching sharply in his chest. No. It couldn’t be. He would have known. He would have sensed it sooner. He would have—

An eternal pact was forged between us, one far deeper than the simple mate bond of my past life. As the mate of the Dragon Lord, I didn't have to socialize with the other clans like I did in my past life. It wasn't until three months later, at a family gathering, that I first stepped out of Damien's penthouse. “Everyone, I have a wonderful announcement to make!” Isabella stood in the center of the room, her face beaming with triumph. Her stomach showed a distinct, rounded curve. “I’m pregnant! I will give birth to the true future ruler, while some people are only fit to be trampled under my feet!”

Our lips crash against each other, in a passionate and desperate move, as we steal each other's breath, gasping for nothing but each other. I break the kiss, gasping for air. "I’m pregnant, Hermes. Let’s get married," I say, smiling brightly, holding his hair as he sinks to his knees before me. I watch his eyes widen, realization dawning slowly. "Oh…" he breathes, hand moving instinctively to my belly. "Thank you, June. Thank you… baby… thank you for not dying." Tears streak his face. "Let’s go," I say, trying to pull him up, ready to leave this nightmare behind.