Mpreg Birth Fanfic Push Novels & Stories

Aiden looked at me with a frown on his face. "Even from me?" He asked in that tone he always used when he knew I couldn't refuse even him. I smiled. "Even from you." I said with a smile. "Ugh you suck. Aiden promise you guys will let me be in here when she gives birth I wanna know what's eventually going to happen to me. Plus I kinda promised her dad that I would convice you to film the birth for him and Margret. Well minus showing Lettys cooch that is." I rolled my eyes at my best friend. Aiden looked at me.

Why should I be haunted by thoughts of him whenever I gaze upon my beloved daughter's face? I gently caressed her, whispering, "I promise you, my child, I'll shield you no matter the cost. I won't allow harm to come near you. That's a promise." After planting a kiss on her forehead, I stood up. Stepping outside, I spotted Margret preparing her spells to chase the malevolent fox spirit. Since becoming pregnant, I'd grown more wary and found it challenging to trust others. But Margret possessed a certain magic that involuntarily made me trust her; she was like a mother to me.

Margarita looks at Megan who is still sleeping and puts Gams on call. "Target gotten" She said. "That fast? but I thought Ambrosia said she's not an easy target," Gam said. Margarita looks at Megan and smirks. "Seems like she's pregnant" Margarita said observing Megan's body language. "You know what to do right?" Gams asked. "I do boss" Margarita said and ended the call, and just as she brought down her phone, Megan woke up. "When the heck am I?" She muttered looking around, Margarita tries to start the car, but Megan forcefully pulls her hair, making her head hits the headrest in a hard way.

“Joan, I’m already showing like I’m eight months along. What if I go into labor in the next few weeks?” “Then we deal with it,” Joan said calmly, though I heard the underlying worry. “I’ve studied magical pregnancies extensively. I can help you through the delivery if necessary. And Marcus has field medical training from his military days. We’re not ideal, but we’re not helpless either.” “After the babies are born,” Marcus continued, “things will get more complicated. Newborns are loud and demanding. Divine newborns who are supposed to stay silent for five years?” He shook his head. “That’s going to be an adjustment for all of us. But we’ll figure it out. We always do.”

If we can pledge to our Alpha as well then we can all mind-link. There’s about thirty seconds where I try to collect myself before my body spasms again and Kylie yells for me to push. I scream so damn loud I think I rupture my eardrums. I know there are no neighbors here but if there are, they heard that. Any shifters in a mile radius would have heard it too. *Push! Push! We got this! Our baby boy is here Hazel!! His heartbeat is strong and good,* Simone coos.

I've also wanted to have a child for a long time, I want to have a child with Magnus. “Ready?” “I am...” I whispered softly. I felt the tightening of his grip on me as he slowly waved his weapon. A pain draws to my face, especially to my abdomen. I don't think his weapon was broken yet, and it seemed that my mattress was going to tear. “Does it hurt?” I shake my head. “Please go on...” I'm still waiting. Magnus slowly moved his hip to come out to me. I was amazed at how delicious it was. I held him so that I could not get sick because of the strength of his wailing.

The words landed heavy, her whole world suddenly stilling for a second. She was pregnant. “Good, thank you,” she heard Alaric say to the doctor. “You may leave now.” She heard the door click shut again, Alaric speaking up the second they were alone again. “You heard him. You’re pregnant. You’re carrying my heir. The heir to the Storm pack.” “Let’s talk again during dinner about the changes that’ll be taking place now,” he continued. “For now, I need to inform my mother and make necessary preparations. I’ll see you later then.”

“May Luna Ella’s strength flow into her children.” Another murmurs: “May Alpha Jake’s spirit shield their path.” Another whispers: “May the darkness that hunted their mother never touch them.” Their voices blend softly, a melody that rises into the night like a prayer woven with moonlight. ~•~•~• Inside the clinic, the medical staff are chaos in motion. Three newborns. Three. Born from a magically accelerated pregnancy. Born during a bond surge. Born with readings that shattered half the equipment. One medic stares at the chart, pale.

Sigmund's POV I look at my love, Sophia as we find ourselves in the middle of a long conversation with our new mates. In order to have a healthy pregnancy, they need to be turned into weres. They seem a bit hesitant, but May jumps in first, ready to take the bullet and see just how rough it will be. We plan to make it very good for her, but she just has no idea what is coming. I really need to get it through to her, but she is not having it. She wants us to just get it done with.

The Alpha personally set our mating ceremony for the next full moon. After the banquet, the Alpha kept Evander behind to discuss pack matters. I walked back to my quarters alone. The moment I pushed my door open, a blinding pain erupted at the back of my skull. Everything went black. When I came to, I was surrounded by the cold darkness of a basement. The agony of my past death flooded back. I struggled upright — and a warm hand pressed against the back of mine. A low male voice: "You hit your head. Don't move." My heart sank. Theodore.