Loki Pregnant Novels & Stories

Ana thought, recalling the amount to be paid stated in the contract. The door opened interrupting Ana's thought. A young man entered and Ana frowned. She recognized him from earlier. He had entered the room with the man who brought him the surrogacy contract. "I am Dr Jerome. I have been attending to you for the past three months," Dr Jerome said. "There is nothing to worry about. You are fine," he added. "I am three months pregnant?" Ana asked shocked, her gaze moved to her belly. "I have been here for three months? What happened to me?" she asked.

Trixie said, looking at Lucky's aura. Lucky's breath caught in her throat as she realize what Trixie just said, she was pregnant and it was Taji's baby. Fear immediately took over because her baby would have a bull’s eye on his back because he would be part Leprechaun. She can't believe that she is having another baby that will be born without a father. She didn't know what state Taji was in or if he was even still alive. The girls stopped talking and looked at Lucky, when they realize the situation that Lucky was in. They were going to look for Taji, but now they had to make sure they found him.

I haven’t explained to him the difference between a lycan and a human’s pregnancy. Some of my calmness returns to me, thankfully. I hunker down in front of him while I tenderly hold his square jaw with my hands. With an understanding gaze, I meet his eyes. And in a relaxed voice, I say, “I’m sorry. I forgot to explain to you. If you’re thinking that this child is my ex-fiancé’s, then you’re absolutely wrong about that.” I pause to swing my gaze at the direction of the kitchen where Uma is at. And when I return my gaze back to Davide, I continue with a much softer voice to avoid being heard by Uma, “A female lycan gets pregnant as early as one day and as late as three days after s.ex. She als

He had not realised the gravity of what was on line. "Leoric.. I am pregnant, I mean... I am carrying your baby in my womb. Lustrow must not know about this, I am very scared now." I told him and lowered my gaze "And so?" Did I just hear some thing? Did Leoric just speak? I gazed up and looked into Leoric's eyes, he looked very indifferent. I couldn't believe Leoric's reaction... Did his ‘and so’ mean he didn't care? No, I must have heard something else, I was sure he just screamed out loud.

Helena looked like she was starstruck to us, she can't believe her son is doing this to me. "Well..." She gulped hesitantly. "Is it true, Lorcan? Is she really pregnant with your child?" It's like she's been hoping to hear the opposite instead. I stared at Lorcan, expecting he would deny it. But then, i was wrong. "It's true. We're having our baby and he's six months old now." He touched the bump in my tummy but with that move, it's like he also touched my heart. I held onto his arm.

Lori says softly, her tone pained. Part of me understands her agony, I couldn't imagine what it must feel like to loose two children, and later have your last living son in a coma. Nodding slightly, I turn to Kage and glance him over, his wounds almost healed given his Alpha blood. I suppose he didn't get injured as bad as Hardin. "You're pregnant." He stares right at my belly, like he can see straight through my baggy jumper. It wasn't his reaction that threatens me, it's Zeds. The darkening of his eyes as if my babies are of some kind of threat to him, I felt his next move before he even takes a step.

The doctor, an elegant she-wolf in her fifties, confirmed what we'd begun to suspect after a quick examination and blood test. "Congratulations, Alpha Moretti, Luna Howlthorne-Moretti," she announced with a warm smile. "You're approximately six weeks pregnant." The world seemed to stop rotating for a breathless moment. Six weeks—which meant conception had likely happened during our first night here in Greece. Leo's face transformed in a way I'd never witnessed before—shock giving way to awe, then fierce pride and possessive joy. "A pup," he breathed, his usual eloquence deserting him as he placed a trembling hand on my still-flat stomach. "Our pup."

She didn’t need to finish. Zyan snarled. I moved fast, crossing the room, grabbing the amulet and fastening it around Loria’s neck with trembling hands. The second the clasp sealed, a subtle shimmer passed over her skin—like a ripple of magic finding its home. "How long has she been pregnant?" "Hard to say. A few days. Maybe a little more. The energy is cloaked. Her divine lineage makes it hard to track." I sat back on the bed, hands shaking.

"Good. Can you tell me what happened before you fainted at the supermarket?" Loo thought back. "I was shopping, and then...I don't know. I just felt really sick and dizzy." The doctor asked a few more questions, then paused, her expression serious. "Madam Loo, do you know if you're pregnant?" Loo's eyes widened, her mind blank. "No...I don't think so." Dr. Thompson smiled gently. "Well, you are. About six to eight weeks along, it seems." Loo's hands instinctively clutched her belly, her eyes staring into space. Her face went blank, her expression unreadable. She didn't yell or react; she just sat there, frozen in shock.

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