Male Pregnancy Fiction Novels & Stories

I heard a woman call, I turned back to see Micola standing behind me. "Julius told me about the baby, are you sure you felt him kick, I read about a condition called phantom pregnancy, is it possible..." "I'm sure, I've been feeling her flutter around all morning, I'm sure I'm still pregnant" I interrupted. She nodded in understanding, "do you want me to call a doctor?" she inquired. "No more doctors I'm fine, mateo is the one who needs all the help he can get right now" I replied.

She let out a broken sound, her body folding in on itself as the weight of everything came crashing down at once. Tears immediately rolled down her cheeks, spilling uncontrollably. Her fingers clutched at the fabric of her dress as she held her stomach, her shoulders shaking. The reality— her reality suddenly felt too much for her to handle. Not only was she separated from the man she loved, she was now pregnant for a man she didn’t know or love. She didn’t wipe the tears that kept on gushing out of her eyes. She allowed it. Allowed herself drown in the consequences of her actions. Allowed herself get twisted in the dirty game fate was playing with her. Allowed the universe believe for a mom

How am I supposed to fight an enormous when I’m pregnant? My arm is already throbbing with pain, my adrenaline is pumping, and my heart is racing so fast I fear it might beat out of my chest. I try to fight back, but my attempts are feeble in comparison to the werewolf’s strength. It sinks its teeth into my leg, and I cry out in pain when it gives my leg the death shake, like a dog playing with a toy. “Stop that!” I shout. “I’m pregnant!” The wolf doesn’t seem to care. Its eyes glow brighter in the dark, and it shakes my leg again, making blood fly everywhere. You can see part of my bone, and I close my eyes while hot tears run down my face.

He chuckled and caressed my cheek. "You're right. They're wrong. You've been pregnant for almost a month now. The Guardian said that your pregnancy is different from other females. It was like the pup is hiding and so when they checked your womb and it looks different from other females, they straightly judge that you're sick. But the truth is, it's different because there's a pup in there. I don't care that your pregnancy is different or not. Because I'm so happy, Autumn. We're going to have an heir!" He finished excitedly.

Chapter 7: Shattered Dreams I stood frozen in place, my heart pounding in my chest as Maria's words hung in the air. The shocking news she had just delivered had rendered me immobile, unable to process the weight of her words. Maria's voice echoed in my ears as she explained the complications surrounding my pregnancy. "Emma, I'm afraid your pregnancy is a complicated one," Maria said, her voice filled with concern. "The results we received indicate that you might face considerable difficulties during labor. There's a 50/50 percent chance of survival for both you and the baby."

But still not enough. Why would someone lie about something like that? A pregnancy? A damn pregnancy? What kind of person takes something so… pure, so sacred, and turns it into a joke? Into some sick little emotional manipulation? I close my eyes and picture that altered chart. I didn’t even see it with my own eyes, but it haunts me. Like a phantom document sewn into the back of my mind. I can’t stop thinking about it. What if I was pregnant? What if I wasn’t? What if I’d miscarried without knowing? Or what if I was just a puppet again, being made to hope just so they could watch me break all over again?

He looked at Nathan, then at Sophie. They nodded. "Photoshopped." "So we were both victims," I said flatly. "Both manipulated." "Yes." "Except you had the power." I met his eyes. "You saw photos and believed them. Didn't investigate. Just decided I was guilty and threw me out." "I was wrong..." "You banished me while I was eight months pregnant!" My voice cracked. "I crawled through snow, bleeding. Passed out at Val's border and nearly died." "I know..." "Do you? Do you know what it's like to scream for your mate through the bond and get nothing? To give birth alone?"

“My mate is lying here unconscious and you’re telling me her pregnancy is some kind of ghost? Explain this to me. How is this possible? How is my heir not showing up on the damn screen? I need real answers, not theories. Tell me what we’re dealing with. Now. I won’t accept ‘we don’t know’ as an answer.” Maria stepped forward, her voice calm but firm. “We’re telling you what we see, Alpha,” she said, meeting my gaze steadily. “The symptoms are real. The pregnancy is real. But the foetus… it’s not visible. It could be a protective mechanism. Or a complication we don’t understand yet. We need to run more tests. An advanced scan. Maybe even bring in a specialist from outside the pack. But we hav

Fathia said with annoyance, and she didn't remember to checked her body, and when she turned back and she saw that the bed had a stain, that was when she remembered to checked her body, and she saw that her body was full of sperms, and she asked, did you have sex with me? "yes, twice" Fred retorted, "you see my condition, heavily pregnant, and you drug me and you want kill me and my baby because of your selfish Interest, you are such a callous man, wicked soul" Fathia said, " since your sperm has touched on the baby, can you let me go and see the doctor for safety reasons because I don't want to lose my life and the baby" Fathia said, while tears dripping down from her eyes,

Fear crept into my heart, threatening to overshadow the newfound sense of peace I had just experienced. The pain intensified, radiating through my body like a burning fire. It felt different from any discomfort I had experienced before. "Am I having a miscarriage?" I asked Moria, crying, unable to think of anything else.