Mpreg Birth Novels & Stories

I yelled as I realized that her water had broken. “Get a gurney in here,” Sharon said as she ran towards Megan. “Always have to do everything together,” Elio said as he stood on Megan’s other side and we got her onto the gurney. “Tell Felix when you see him,” I shouted over my shoulder as I ran to catch up with the nurses pushing Megan away. Two hours later I held my son in my arms as I sat on the edge of Megan’s bed. He had screamed bloody murder the moment he was born and I had fallen in love instantly. Megan was tired but healing and my son was perfect.

"I think I need to push now." Their daughter was born thirty-seven minutes later. It took another hour for Miguel and Casey to get the severe migraine she experienced during the birthing process under control. Reyes paced the room with their daughter held in his arms, terror clawing at his heart until he thought he would fall to his knees and beg for God to take him if He would just spare Casey this pain. She tried weakly to reassure him, whispering from the bed where the nurses had changed the sheets and dimmed the lights, but she was in too much pain.

“It all depends on various factors. The parental ranks because the higher the rank then the stronger the baby would be. How healthy it is as well as the mother. It potentially showed between the first and fourth week.” She had previously explained what pregnancy for Fae was like. A pregnant Fae only had to carry the child for three months instead of five. So, it would be like Elle’s pregnancies in that regard. Daily mediation was also essential in order to keep magic calm. My mate had very strong magic that she had to keep control of so that it would not impact the child. Said magic could sometimes become unpredictable if the mother to be did not have a strong grasp of it. “Alpha, Luna, how

Miguel was the first and only successful child of his parents, after a series of still births his parents experienced, his parents -Alpha Raymon and Luna Monica were both fed up and hopeless, Loosing 5 children before they were even born would do that to you. After losing 5 children in the womb before they were even born, they both were a little skeptical about this particular child that laid in Luna Monica’s womb, they were both convinced it would be another still birth and so expected another as much but instead on that faithful delivery date, much to their surprise and delight Miguel was born and he was breathing, the doctor gently tapped on his flesh and he squealed and filled the room w

"She's one month pregnant. It's a vigorous baby. I will give you all the instructions that you must follow to the letter, as well as a schedule with the mandatory appointments we'll have every month to check the progress of the pregnancy." Egil nods. His heir, his firstborn, is growing in Adelaide's womb and the news stirs a mixture of emotions in his chest and his head. He's not sure if he'll be a good father or if he can teach his child everything his father taught him, but he knows he will do everything possible to be one. "Congratulations, Mr. Egil!" Vítor is the first to come in and greet him after they return from the clinic. "Would you like me to prepare the official announcement for

Khalan was at Adam's side holding his hand and with the biggest smile on his face. "Your baby is due at the end of November, her heartbeat is normal and the results of your tests are normal as well. Your baby girl is very healthy. Congratulations to you two. Excuse me." The doctor says and leaves the room. Adam is so happy with his little family. In the beginning, everything was hard for them but now Adam could not be happier.

“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.”

Marilee hovered over them chanting something with her eyes closed. “Your highness, a typical royal baby is birthed at seven earth months, however, with our king being the first of his kind, it seems he is writing his own rules,” Emma replied closing her eyes again and bringing forth the purple light in her hand. Mitzie let out another horrific scream as the internal kicks to her stomach intensified. “I’ll get some hot water from the kitchen,” Roger said in a terrified voice as he exit the bedroom. Cynthia continued swaying Mitzie in her arms, Marilee continued to chant, and Emma’s eyes were still closed while Mitzie cried in pain.

For the first time in the history of the Union, a child was being born who had never known the metallic tang of recycled bunker air or the crushing weight of the home world's gravity. Audrey stood outside the heavy brass doors, her hands clasped tightly behind her back. Beside her, Lucas paced—a habit from his days in the Northern trenches. His iron-and-silver arm made a faint whirr-click with every step, a mechanical heartbeat that seemed out of place in this room of biological miracles. "The resonance in the room is shifting," Mara whispered, leaning against the wall with her monitors. "It’s not just a birth, Mother. The Atmosphere-Forge at the pole is reacting to the infant’s first breath