Lucifer Morningstar X Reader Pregnant Novels & Stories

He came over and gently stroked my stomach. “Jessica, for the sake of the baby, don’t be angry anymore, okay?” He tried to touch my face, but I recoiled in disgust. “Jessica, Lilith is just my childhood friend, but you will always be my Luna.” Lucas tried to calm me down, his tone even sounding somewhat appeasing. But his soft words felt like a slap to the face, harsh and painful. “Lucas, so you do care about our child? Do you remember I’m your wife?”

(Freya's POV) I stared at Grace Hunter, completely caught off guard by her direct question about my pregnancy. Her eyes held a mixture of challenge and vulnerability as she awaited my answer. The café suddenly felt too warm, too confined. "How did you..." I began, then stopped myself. Of course she knew. She'd been at that same specialty clinic with her mother. Grace leaned forward, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Luna Snow, I may not have known you before, but I've heard rumors. The Alpha in your life has others besides you. Can you even manage your own affairs?"

I tried but somewhere in my brain a DING, DING, DING went off, making me slightly sick. “Hailstorm, you know I’m right about this” Lacy said, “Even Killer believes me!” Kira nodded, her face ashen. “Werewolves… we’re stuck in a house with wolves!?” I gasped and my hand flew to my stomach, “I’m having a puppy!?” I started to breathe heavily, feeling as if my lungs weren’t accepting the oxygen. “Hails, calm down” Lacy said, shaking me lightly. “I… I can’t” I gasped, “I’m – I’m pregnant. With a puppy!”

Lilith Ryker and Lucian followed Ruby into my room and they all sat down around me. "Lucian I have some news," Ruby said in a shaky voice. Lucian instantly got up from the chair he was in and went to Ruby. "What is it love?" He asked softly pulling her into his arms. "I am pregnant."

"You looked much better last night." "You’re flirting with me," I accused. "Yes," he murmured. "You now have got my interest, beautiful lady." My legs wobbled. Grayson caught me, his hands firm on my waist. "You can’t," I breathed. "I’m married, I can not betray Jimmy!" His expression darkened. "Him?" He scoffed, stepping back. "Think about it, Lilith. I’ll be waiting for your answer." With that, he turned and walked away.

I started. “She is pregnant" "What"!! "She is pregnant for Lucifer" I finally spilled the beans. "And most especially, Lucifer is in love with her" "In love with Edward's daughter" Love. What... Impossible!!.

I turned and found Lucian standing in the doorway. His golden eyes locked with mine, narrowing as he approached. I shook my head in denial, tears already blurring my vision. “This can’t be happening,” I whispered again, backing away. Lucian stopped in front of me, his expression unreadable. He placed his hand gently over my stomach, closing his eyes. When he opened them, I saw the truth in them. He didn’t need to say a word. I’m pregnant. With Ronan’s child. I dropped to my knees, the weight of it all crushing me.

Aislen sighed and sat beside her. “Here,” Lucy cupped her hands around Aislen’s as she lit Aislen’s cigarette. Aislen clearly saw Rohan, one of the footballers, as he ground and grunted over her, and knew that Lucy was pregnant with Rohan’s baby, which was the cause of the vomiting, but also that Guy had promised to drive Lucy across the state for an abortion if the home methods that they had been trying for the last two weeks didn’t work… In a sudden, chilling, image, Aislen saw Lucy, her face grey and lifeless, her eyes staring blankly, as a puddle of blood spread around her.

“I—I felt like I had the flu. All of a sudden, I couldn’t eat spicy foods. I was—am—tired a lot. I saw my doctor yesterday. I’m pregnant.” Not by me . . . And didn’t that reality taste bitter? He drummed his fingers on the table again. What the hell did she want him to say? Congratu-fucking-lations? “I’m . . . um, due June seventh.” Luc had to give her credit. The math worked in favor of the child being his. Though clearly she’d been fucking Tyler that week as well. “And . . . you’re here because it’s mine?” She rolled her eyes. “Whether you believe me or not, you are the only man I’ve had sex with in nearly three years. So yes.”

I nod and stand there staring as another nurse swings around the corner, putting a chart on the counter. Someone calls out to her, and she turns, leaving the chart. Unconsciously, my gaze falls on the sheet clipped to the chart. It reads: Rowena Archer, pregnancy test positive. Ultrasound results confirmed. I stare at the paper until it blurs. The words pound my mind. Pregnant, Pregnant, Pregnant. Is it Micah's? Has he been seeing her behind my back? Has she been back in Alastair for some time, and I was protected from it? Or more like was it hidden from me so that Micah could be with his ex-girlfriend, his true love?