Male Pregnant Stories Novels & Stories

-That's right my friend, she didn't even know she was getting married, her parents deceived her and made up a lot of things about her mother in order to lure her to this place, now you will see the seriousness of things and you know that we can't do anything against the laws here -I crossed my arms and was a bit thoughtful. -I'm understanding your situation a little better, my friend, and believe me I'm very sorry, but there is something I wanted to tell you, but I don't know if my words are going to hurt you, but your late wife didn't die because of our traditions, we know perfectly well that she committed suicide because she was sterile and you know that for your father it is very importan

Adam again shoved rice into his mouth. "Adam please," Elina whined. "If I say I can't, it means I can't Elina." Hearing Adan's answer, Elina pursed her lips, then chewed the bread in her mouth roughly, what exactly was Adam afraid of? Even out there, there are many other pregnant women who are already approaching the day of giving birth and they still have time to go to traditional markets. "Doctor Angel came today," Adam said. "Then?" she asked.

After I had gotten pregnant, my boyfriend, Ben Miller, brought me to his hometown to visit his family. Ben's grandmother, Edith Dent, took just one glance at my swollen belly and let out a disconcerting wail. Then, she slammed her head into the living room wall. Blood splattered across the entire wall. However, she didn't die instantly. What frightened us was that Edith's eyes were wide open. A stream of blood seeped out of each eye.

Luna had already passed out, a pool of blood spreading beneath her, shocking to look at. They called the hospital, and once the medical staff came to take her away, they left the place. … "Hey, did you hear? There’s a woman in the maternity ward who miscarried after fooling around with a bunch of guys. They said she was brought in nude." "I heard too. She was picked up from an abandoned factory, barely two months pregnant, and it wasn’t just one guy. She’d arranged for several to join in." "No way, people are really that wild now? That’s insane! Pregnant and still out there messing around like that. Doesn’t she worry about catching something?"

His fingers curled around the folder’s edges, knuckles turning white. “Mr and Mrs. Harrington,” he began carefully, “I’m afraid there was… a small complication during your insemination.” The warmth in the room completely vanished now. Adina’s breath hitched. A dull, creeping panic twisted in her gut. “A complication?” Her voice trembled. “What complication? I’m pregnant, aren’t I? You called us in to give us good news, so what—what are you talking about?” Dr. Perry exhaled slowly, lowering his gaze. “You’re going to be a mother, Mrs. Harrington... But…” He hesitated, choosing his next words carefully. “…not of Mr. Harrington.”

His hand came up to cup my jaw, his thumb brushing my cheek. "It's normal, all of it. I understand. Being pregnant can be really stressful. It turns everything upside down. The hormones, the body, and the temper. My mom used to tell stories about how she'd go from laughing to crying to throwing plates at my dad all in the same hour. It's just part of it. You're carrying life, Elara. That's not small. It changes you." Back on the pregnancy. Back on the fucking baby. I had to look away to keep from putting my fist through his nose just to make the words stop.

He did not rise from his leather chair. "I told you to stay in your room, Serena," Damien said, his voice flat and completely devoid of any warmth. I walked across the vast room until I stood right at the edge of his desk. My hands trembled as I extended the paper file toward him. "You need to look at this, Damien. Please. These are the official medical reports from the clinic. The doctor said the stress and the lack of proper nutrition are killing our baby. I am having constant contractions."

Nina looked at the time and hopped out of bed, but she was struck by morning sickness and she made a dash for the bathroom. “Is everything alright?” Mrs. Story asked. Nina sighed and went and sat on the potty. Mrs. Story went to stand at the bathroom doorway staring at her in concern. “I’m pregnant mum” she announced. Mrs. Story stood there not knowing how to react. “You’re what?” “I’m pregnant” she said a bit louder. Mrs. Story panicked, Nina wasn’t in good health she had a lot of health problems and wished she’d take her time after her first miscarriage it was barely 5 months since that incident. But that should even be the least of their worries.

Phillip, excited about having a cousin, promised to be the best older cousin ever. Pregnancy brought its own set of challenges and joys. Sarah experienced morning sickness and cravings, and Daniel was there every step of the way, offering comfort and support. They attended prenatal classes, prepared the nursery, and read every parenting book they could find. Each milestone, from the first ultrasound to feeling the baby kick, brought them closer.

"What's wrong with me?" "You're pregnant," Ava said, the two words falling into the quiet room like heavy iron weights. "Six weeks. The pup is healthy, Kaira... but its aura is unmistakable. It carries the Alpha bloodline of the Golden Pack." The world stopped. The crackle of the fireplace, the howling mountain wind outside, the sound of my own breathing—everything vanished, replaced by an agonizing, deafening ringing in my ears. Liam's child.