Magic Weight Gain Story Novels & Stories

We'll need to conserve our powers as much as possible. Although, having to stop once every half hour to pee and shove my face is getting annoying. I've already regained half the weight I lost; Dr. Crowen said it was my supernatural healing when I questioned why I looked almost normal again. Little Bean is now measuring in at one pound and four ounces, which seems so small compared to how much belly I have. I was visibly pregnant before, but it was if you looked at me for long enough. Now, I have a very defined baby bump, which only makes me anxious to end this.

“I brought in every healer in the territory. Consulted with neighboring packs. Even hired witches to check for curses—but they used basic detection spells that couldn’t see dark magic this sophisticated.” “They all said the same thing?” “Every single one. ‘There’s nothing wrong. She’s just gaining weight. Tell her to eat less and exercise more.’” Kael’s voice cracked. “As if she wasn’t trying. As if I couldn’t see her crying in the bathroom when she thought I wasn’t looking, hating her body, hating herself.” Tears burned my eyes. I knew that pain intimately. “I tried everything,” Kael said. “Special diets, training regimens, magical treatments. Nothing worked. She kept gaining weight, kept g

“Trust me, some men like a little meat on their bones. Just ask my husband.” Maggie has become such a great friend to me in such little time. Whenever I am down, she always seems to know just what to say. I needed it more than ever, especially since Ansel had all but vanished. I can’t help but think that it’s because I don’t look as I did before. The high-calorie diet required by the medical staff has made me gain weight at a rapid pace. It has only been two weeks, but most of my clothes fit pretty snug.

"I've been eating everything in sight and I've still lost… let's see… almost twelve pounds! Ugh, it's so annoying." I lifted my gaze. It was true. On her petite frame, the loss was dramatic. Her cheekbones were sharper, her collarbones pronounced, giving her a gaunt, almost modelesque look. I let my shoulders slump, painting misery across my face. "I don't get it… I've been doing everything right, but I've gained ten pounds. I feel horrible." My display of defeat was the fuel she needed. Her preening intensified. "I guess it's just genetics! Some people are just born to be lucky, you know? Right, Zach?"

Miss Bandit, did you gain weight? Bang! A loud sound came from the study, and Vermont quickly added, "Did you gain weight? The gym is having a promotion right now. They're giving a buy-one-free-one package for whoever has a body fat of more than twenty-four percent. If you're a little fatter, we could've signed up for it together." The next second, Felicity's voice came fiercely from the study. "You should eat more and gain thirty pounds to sign up for it yourself!" "Sure."

I loved it. Being pushed. Stretched. Trained. Treated like a real wolf. I got dirty. I got tired. I got stronger. That was the best part. Within three weeks, I'd gained real weight. It wasn't just the comfortable pounds from eating real food and finding a place to belong. This weight was muscle and mass. Every day, I woke feeling more solid on my feet than before. Though my muscles ached and complained at every sunrise, failing me by sunset, I relished the strength that came with it.

With that, he sped up and ran after Tian Boguang and Dai Hongbing. Firstly he lost 20 kilograms thanks to the Magical Plum Blossom Acupuncture, then later he ate the Physique-Improving Pill. The current Zhi Fubao had endless strength. He was able to run easily and effortlessly. He became the focus of the entire training ground for a period of time. "Oh my god. Look everyone. How is that fatty running so fast? He is the fastest fatty I have ever seen." "That's right. Just by looking at him, I think he should weigh at least 200 kilograms, right? He looks like a pig... how is he able to run faster than a rabbit?"

Before I was born, I was only forty-nine kilograms. “Auntie, I gained weight, gained seventeen kilograms! What's up, auntie?" I felt like crying, I'm only seventeen or eighteen after all. “Going to the gym with auntie!” I think again and again, only this way is the best. Must be determined within a month to lose at least ten kilograms. Since I'm going back to school next month, I don't want to see everyone with a fat body again.

How fast. However, she did not dwell so much on the changes as it was normal for this to happen. She is now in a magic world. Maybe it was some side effects of Prince Steel's aura in her. And speaking of which, earlier she didn't feel it until the old man pointed. Earlier the aura was vast but now feeling her body, even a little speck of it was gone. On the other hand, what is the connection of it to losing such kilograms of weight? Feeling baffled, she just decided to just leave it there.

The wind freely entering the moving car did nothing to cool his insides. Before he knew it, Douglass's mind was filled with images of Mitch's gaunt appearance. Don't people usually gain weight when pregnant? Losing weight to that extent meant something was wrong. Douglass reflected on the day he went to the hospital with Mitch. At that time, consumed by the thought that Mitch was trying to deceive him, he had found it difficult to quietly stay put. The more he watched Mitch worrying affectionately while carrying another alpha's child, the more he was overwhelmed by the impulse to find and eliminate that alpha bastard.