Novel & Cerita Miraculous Pregnancy

What I saw shocked me so much that I froze. "Intrauterine early pregnancy, six weeks." Cyrus' eyes were red-rimmed, and he choked up as he said, "The doctor said that your body is too weak. The previous miscarriage damaged your health, so this pregnancy is a fragile one. "Just now, when you got overly emotional, there were already signs of a threatened miscarriage. You need strict bed rest, and you absolutely can't get stressed out anymore. It's a miracle, Melanie. This is a miracle from heaven."

“Did you… did you do something? Magic? A miracle, maybe?” The old woman let out a laugh, light and musical. “No darling, I didn’t do anything. I’m not a magician, and I certainly can’t do miracles. That’s the goddess’s territory.” “But… I was never pregnant,” Denara whispered. “Not once did I miss my period.” The room fell into a hush. “Well,” Granny Yeneva said softly, “there’s something called cryptic pregnancy.” “Cryptic pregnancy?” we all echoed. The words dropped like stones into a still pond. Confusion, awe, disbelief… even fear rippled across everyone’s faces.

Satisfied, her eyes drifted to the plunged neckline, noting the generous expanse of cleavage exposed to the cool room air. Then, the doctor's face replaced Megan's. She remembered the sterile smell of the clinic, the grave weight in the physician's voice as he rattled off the complex medical condition she couldn't even pronounce: “It’s a miracle you are pregnant with this condition,” he had said, his eyes locking onto hers with a professional seriousness. “Your chances of conceiving again if you go through with the abortion are almost zero.” Lily blinked instinctively, a heavy, ragged breath escaping her lips.

“Selena… you’re pregnant.” The word echoed, reverberating endlessly in my mind. My hand instinctively moved to my stomach, where a new life, our child, was beginning to grow. A wave of joy washed over me, tears welling in my eyes. “Our child,” I whispered, the words sweeter than anything I’d ever spoken. “It’s… a miracle.” Silas nodded, his smile wide and unwavering. “A miracle,” he repeated, his voice trembling with pride. “And this miracle deserves the greatest celebration the world has ever seen.”

My pace this time around had decreased, from the looks in her eyes I could tell she was now interested in what I said and not the sex, "It would make more sense, don't you think?" I nodded my head while thrusting in slowly, "Yeah it would, but having sex when you are pregnant can't make new babies you know right?" She nodded her head, "But miracles happen, strange things happen and we might just be participants in something crazy." I chuckled, "Participants of something crazy, the chance that such a thing is going to happen is very slim, and I doubt if such a thing exists." Her face turned pale, and I knew that my words didn't sit well with her.

“You’re pregnant.” The words fell into the room like thunder. Lena gasped. Her hands clamped onto mine, trembling, her face breaking into fresh tears. “Claire! Do you hear that? You’re pregnant! After everything—you finally have your miracle!” Miracle. The word cut through me like a blade.

The doctor's had already told them both that they won't be able to have a child due to some issues with their reproductive systems. But... Ten years later, his wife miraculously conceived... Looking back, he now realized the main purpose of the miracle they received. At this point... He could almost feel the pain Abraham felt when he was told to sacrifice his son. Helplessness... Yet faithful. Mirabel on the other hand... Just couldn't stop crying. Though it hasn't happened yet, but she could already envision it happening and it was really saddening. The pain was definitely... Immeasurably. For the first time, she could almost relate to, Mary the mother of Jesus.

"Then let's show everyone whether there's actually anything in there." I waved my hand again. A gentle but irresistible force swept across Michelle's abdomen. It didn't matter If she was an Alpha or an Omega; if she was truly pregnant, there would be a strong pheromone response from the fetus. But nothing happened. There was no sign of life at all, not even a trace that a pregnancy had ever occurred. "How is that possible?" Ronan stared wide-eyed at Michelle's stomach. "Michelle, didn't you say the priest had already confirmed it?"

I smiled slightly, overwhelmed by a tenderness I didn’t know I had. “I know. Neither did I. I never imagined that life would give me so much all at once… that it would give me you, that it would let me ask you to marry me… and that, on top of that,” I placed my hand gently on her belly, “it would give us a baby.” Milagros trembled. Not out of fear. Out of emotion. “I still don’t understand how the birth control failed…” she whispered. I kissed her temple gently. “My love… nothing failed. Life worked. God worked. Destiny worked.”

I curled over on the ground and tried to shield my belly with my arms while crying out frantically, “I swear I’m not the mistress you are looking for! I’m pregnant. My husband is Devin Rose! Public assault is a crime!” Then I felt the sharp point of Amora’s heels digging into the back of my hand shielding my belly. “Huh, you just gave yourself away! Devin is my boyfriend. We have been dating for two years! I didn’t spend tens of millions of dollars on him just for him to leave me! “Did you force him to leave me by using your pregnancy as leverage? “Listen up, don’t you ever even think about it!” My mind went blank. Did she just say Devin was her boyfriend?