Jschlatt Pregnant Novels & Stories

"You didn't know I was pregnant?" "No," I merely say. "Then, congratulations, you are going to be the mother of two babies that will surely be very strong and healthy, Mrs. Baumann" says the girl smiling while I feel that the world has stopped around me or maybe, I am going too fast that I fail to see that I am moving, I don't know. What I do know now is that I am pregnant. Two babies by Helmut. I am pregnant by my husband. I turn my face and watch as the girl points to two small sacs in a dark sea, making it impossible for me not to cry.

she confessed. “But, you're a vegetarian,” I pointed out. “Oh Dear Moon Goddess!” Taurus beamed. “The human girl is pregnant.” “What? Taurus, are you sure?” I asked him through the link. “Yes I am. Listen,” he told me and that was when I heard the little heartbeat pumping inside Shelly's tummy. “Shelly, honey. When was your last period?” I asked, and her eyes instantly widened. “I'm late,” she whispered. “Well congratulations mama, you're going to have a baby,” I beamed.

"What's wrong with me?" "You're pregnant," Ava said, the two words falling into the quiet room like heavy iron weights. "Six weeks. The pup is healthy, Kaira... but its aura is unmistakable. It carries the Alpha bloodline of the Golden Pack." The world stopped. The crackle of the fireplace, the howling mountain wind outside, the sound of my own breathing—everything vanished, replaced by an agonizing, deafening ringing in my ears. Liam's child.

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

“You should’ve seen her face. But he’s a good guy. Worships her. She’ll still be my princess. I just… lost it when he told me.” A sharp knock at the door broke the moment. Arran groaned, muttering a curse under his breath. Chloe quickly pulled her dress back on, smoothing it down as she moved to the door. She cracked it open just enough to see Salem standing there, looking uneasy. “Hey, Mom,” Salem said, her voice tight. “We need to talk. Now.” Chloe stepped out, pulling the door shut behind her. They hugged. “Alright, what’s going on?” Salem hesitated, then blurted it out. “I think I’m pregnant.”

"Yes, Grace, you're pregnant. Happy birthday! This is truly a special day for you. Congratulations, my dear." Overwhelmed with emotion, Grace leapt from the examination table and threw her arms around Ava, holding her tightly. They laughed and cried together, sharing in the joy of this precious moment. After all the disappointment and heartache, this pregnancy was a beacon of hope, a symbol of new beginnings.

It's the same as opening a business opportunity that will make Elsa and Sinta's life secure in the future. After helping Elsa and Sinta make bottle pudding. Shaquelle chose to sit on the long chair in front of the television, she was confused and sad when she saw her swollen leg. As she entered her fifth month of pregnancy, her baby would soon be born in this cruel world. Where should Jerry accompany Shaquelle in difficult times like this, instead he prefers to live together with the woman he loves. So that made Shaquelle choose the wrong path, marrying her own sister-in-law to cover up the pregnancy and slander from the residents.

I holler out to Dom, "No bribing or harassing my boyfriend to get an answer, Dom. No putting your lawyer skills to work on him and I mean it!" "Damnit," was his quiet reply as Jason laughs good naturally. Once the groceries are put away, Shel, Connie and I head to the living room. Connie sits on Dom's lap as I sit on Jason's and Shel sits on the couch next to Frankie. "Well?" Dom coxes us. "Come on Mar, what's the verdict, are you or aren't you?" I grin wickedly at him as I say, "I'm six weeks pregnant. I'll be able to find out in ten weeks what we're having." Jason pulls me tighter to his chest and everyone happily chatters.

She just left a deep sigh as a small smile formed into her lips. “ It’s really hard to be pregnant” Chantal muttered as she looked at the big window in the hallway of the mansion. Everytime she is pregnant, Everytime she reaches her 25th week. Lorenzo quickly forbade him to go outside the house as she needs to ensure the safety of the child.

This was something joyous, something I had anticipated. But I couldn't contain my emotions. I couldn't. I clasped a hand over my mouth as a choking sob escaped me. "Are you okay?" I heard Slade's voice, but I could only nod. I looked at him with tears in my eyes and giggled. "We're pregnant, Slade." "We're pregnant, baby," Slade mumbled, wrapping his arms around me.