Lilia Pregnant The World End Novel Novels & Stories

“I just had a miscarriage a few weeks ago. And we only had sex two days ago.” "It's not just any pregnancy," Lila said. "It's fused with magic. The child carries Moonblood energy and something else... older. Wilder." "Pregnant," Zordon whispered. It wasn't a question. His voice cracked around the word. "She’s... Pregnant?" I could see the fear in his eyes, like he couldn’t believe this was happening. Lila nodded. "Yes, but it’s protected from all magic, since it is a product of Moonblood.”

“How will I know your crazy scheme -“ “We don’t care about your life. I think I made that pretty clear. But we stopped, for the child, Lilia. We stopped for the child.” “No,” Lilia says, still shaking her head and taking two more steps backward, “No.” Fresh tears roll down her cheeks as she grabs the side of the bed and sits on it, trying to comprehend all Chiara is saying. A part of her thinks that Chiara is telling the truth, but Lilia is in denial. She does not want to accept that she is pregnant. Her and Damion’s child! She looks down and places a hand on her abdomen, remembering how it was hurting here last night. Was it because I am pregnant? A full-fledged life is growing inside me?

‘Get out,’ Lila snarled, surging forward. ‘Not yet,’ I replied grimly. ‘I need to end it cleanly.’ I turned slightly, putting my back to the wall as if that would help. It didn’t. ‘You’re pregnant,’ Cade said, the mental connection sharp and invasive. ‘Answer me.’ I closed my eyes for half a second. ‘Yes,’ I replied. The pause that followed stretched long and deliberate. I could feel him processing, could almost picture the way his mouth would curl as he decided which version of himself to be.

I finally spoke. "But I heard you scream?" Lord Ethane asked. "Yes that was because I was in pain but I'm fine now." I explained. Then Lord Ethane turned and faced Lila, who looked very sad and said. "I'm sorry Lila. I was just trying to protect her and my unborn baby. I will leave now," Lord Ethane said and left. "You are pregnant?" Lila asked. "Yes I am." I responded and she looked sideways. Lila's POV

She tasted blood where she bit her lip. Inside her head, the word echoed again and again: Pregnant. In a war. In captivity. With a man she hated… and couldn’t stop thinking about. Outside, engines roared faintly in the distance. Somewhere in the city, guns were still speaking. And in a dark room with no windows, Lidia sat with a secret growing inside her— a life she had never planned… and a fate that had just become far more dangerous than chains.

Anyway, I needed to leave before it was too late. “Lila,” I called softly. She raised an eyebrow. “Yes?” “I want you to turn around and return to your cave. Then you will sleep and not wake up until morning. Understood?” She nodded. “Understood.” As I released her wrist, she froze. “You are pregnant,” she whispered. I quickly grabbed her hand again and ordered, “Do not mention this to anyone. Just go back to your cave immediately.” Nodding, she turned around and walked away. Despite her ability to read my memory, I was still able to control her.

He looked from Lila to me, his eyes bright with an emotion I couldn’t quite place. Lila met his gaze, her lips parting slightly as she whispered the word. “I’m pregnant.” The silence that followed was deafening. No one moved, no one spoke. My heart raced, my pulse quickening as I watched the room hold its collective breath. Ethan was the first to break the silence. His reaction caught me completely off guard. He practically exploded with excitement, his voice rising in a loud exclamation. “That’s incredible!”

☆☆LILA☆☆ I froze in the doorway, staring at the television. A picture of Theo and me was on the TV. "Speculation now rises as to how this leadership shift connects with the rumours of a possible union between Theo Marcellus and the late Leo Moretti’s daughter, Lila Moretti." Union? Like I was part of a contract. My stomach dropped. This wasn’t just gossip. Clearly, someone tipped them off. I looked at him. He was already watching me, his expression gave nothing away, but that was even worse.

But this time, it wasn’t just fury that consumed me. It was betrayal. It was fear. And it was the terrifying realization that somewhere along the line, Lila had become more than just an event planner, more than just someone caught in the crossfire of my world. I couldn't help but think if this child was mine from our one night stand or if it belonged to someone else.

Walking around the bed, I stood over her and sighed for the umpteenth time. “What the hell are you doing in Armani’s wife’s room, Leo?” I asked myself, still staring at her beautiful face. Despite the streaks of blood and the fatigue etched on her features, she still looked so gorgeous. When Armani told me his father had ordered him to get married, I expected it to be someone like him – someone who didn’t give two fucks about what her husband did or who he did it with. But Lila didn’t look like that kind of person. Her eyes shone with so many emotions down at the torture room that it was hard to figure out what she was thinking.