Marinette Pregnant Novels & Stories

Kiara said and shooed her patent away. Everyone laughed and left the hospital. They all congratulated Thomas and Mila in advance before heading home while Mila and Thomas went directly to the marriage bureau center. In the other ward, Chloe was getting treatment. It was so painful that she began sweating. After the treatment, the doctor came with her report in his hands and said, "Miss Chloe Anderson, you are four weeks pregnant". Chloe was shocked when she heard this, she looked at the doctor with an open eyes before laughing out loud, "You must be joking, how can I be pregnant? She asked.

So, instead of reacting, she took a deep breath and crouched down to pick up the pregnancy test. “You’ve been married to my son for almost three years and until now, you still can’t give him an heir?!” Martha’s voice rang out as soon as Celene straightened her posture. “Are you even a woman?!” “I already visited the hospital, and the OB confirmed that I’m perfectly healthy. So, it’s possible that Jarred could be the one with issue—” She wasn’t able to finish her sentence off when suddenly, the door swung open, and both women’s gazes snapped towards it.

Margaret said to Kenneth. "Why?" Kenneth asked, slightly anxious by Margaret's tone of speech. "I don't know, just go and see him," Margaret replied. "Okay, Mom," Kenneth said. They hadn't informed everyone yet, but Sabrina was currently pregnant and she wanted to eat grilled milkfish with lots of onions inside the belly. While he was on his way to the library, Sabrina was on his mind. When he arrived at the library, he knocked before entering, and his eyes widened when he saw the man waiting for him.

"Kaelin, please listen..There's talk... some older women say the resistance has people in the nursery. They smuggle strong babies out before the warlords buy them. If you hold out, maybe.." "Shut it, Lena," Tax snapped "You want another week in the box? Fairy tales won't help her." I shook off Lena's hand and started pacing around. There had to be som Mara sat again sighing deeply. "I've been here two years. Three pregnancies. Lost the first one early..too much stress. The second... a boy. They took him at three months. This.." she touched her belly, "this one feels strong. Kicks like he's training already.

“Baby? Doctor, what are you talking about? I’m not… I’m not pregnant.” The doctor seemed taken aback for a moment before composing himself, a gentle smile tugging at his lips. “I don’t know what to tell you, but I assure you, Mrs. Marchetti, I’m not mistaken. You’re approximately six weeks pregnant.” The room fell into stunned silence as the doctor’s words settled in, and Scarlet’s eyes widened in disbelief, her body tensing as she processed the unexpected news.

Lucien said softly, his eyes sweeping over Mara’s attire up to her face and lingering briefly on her lips. Mara felt stripped by his open gaze and appraisal, this man did something to her that she did not want to ever happen and it was frustrating not being able to turn off the butterflies dancing around in her belly. Mara cursed softly as she tried to keep a straight face, she was Mara Sinclair, fashion goddess and he was but one man but maybe her downfall? “I am pregnant.” Elizabeth said. That seemed break the stare Lucien was giving her as he turned to watch Elizabeth’s face. “You are serious… oh my God, congratulations pretty girl.” He said hugging her for the second time.

Marcelo, waiting outside the main building for Renee, nodded in polite surprise upon seeing Sarah. Inside, Renee struggled with how to break the news of her pregnancy to Marcelo. After entering the room, she mused aloud, "Sarah is here, yet we haven't invited her in for a chat." Renee used "we," but her gaze was fixed on Marcelo, implying he should have invited Sarah in for a chat. “Marvin is expecting her," Marcelo replied.

I directed Mato and he hurried out. “They really wasted no time in having kids,” Marie blurted out, referring to Alderic and Liane who'd announced their pregnancy only two months after they'd officially discovered they were mates. “They did have five months to get to know each," I shrugged, "and Nora needs a Beta,” I laughed. “Yea, when are YOU gonna pull your weight with these hundred grandkids,” Jazmin deadpanned her, clearly still not letting my father’s comment go. “I told you,” Marie smirked, looking over at Terran who was growing Nora little wildflowers to pluck from the ground, “I’m the fun aunt.”

April 26, 2016 Pacific Grand Hospital. 10:15 AM For six years, Adina King-Harrington had dreamed of this moment. Prayed. Begged. Cried. Clawed at hope even when it felt impossible. And now—finally—it was here. She was pregnant. Her hands trembled as she clutched the test results, her breath unsteady. A lump formed in her throat, thick and overwhelming, as tears burned the back of her eyes.

Gosh, my mother is going to kill me when she finds out. I couldn’t go too far as I bumped into something hard and nearly fell on the ground. Someone grabbed me then held me up. I looked up and found myself looking into a pair of piercing grey eyes that belonged to none other than Logan Hill. “Marina? What are you doing here? Why are you running?” he asked. He looked at my distraught face. His eyes narrowed. “Um…well…I’m on a date,” I stammered. “Is that right?” he asked and stared at me intently. “So, where is your date?”