Mpreg Birth Novels & Stories

Bertram understood her and she did. “Wow! Love” she smiled and turned her face away with a broad smile on her face. “I already scheduled a meeting with Dr Regal, he is out family doctor so tomorrow we’ll be going for check-up on you and your baby” she said to Erica. “Okay sure” Erica replied and walked down the stairs “Yeah, before you Leave..I have a gift for you” Mr Maynard said to her and stood up from his seat. Erica tilted her head to the left and folded her lips in “Ohh okay” she smiled

"But she's still carrying dangerous levels of power. The dual magic isn't going away. It's growing as she grows." "What does that mean for birth?" "It means birth will be complicated. Possibly dangerous. The baby might surge during labor. Could hurt you. Could hurt herself. Could hurt everyone in the room." "So what do we do?" "Prepare. Have me and two other healers present. Ward the room. Keep everyone else out. Minimize risk." Meredith's expression was serious. "And pray." "Not reassuring." "I'm not here to reassure. I'm here to keep you alive." After the checkup, Jasmina found Theo in the kitchens. He was training new cooks. Teaching them efficiency.

"I feel tired. And relieved, but mostly tired. My head hurts a bit as well and my eyes are droopy." "That's to be expected. The pregnancy took a big toll on your health," she scribbled something down on her clipboard. "I'm recommending an extensive bed rest for you, at least for a week." "But," Sawyer's heart sank. "What about the babies? I have to feed and take care of them." "We have a special formula designed to give them all the nutrients they need for healthy growth. As for taking care of them, I'm pretty sure Daniel is up to the task. He's their father, after all."

I'm so proud of my mate. In twelve months, we will have a son. Our egg is beautiful and a miracle. For months after Pepper returned I wallowed with mixed feelings. Meagan's loss continued to hurt, but the joy of having Pepper as my mate and the pending birth of our child brought great joy.

It was grounding, almost surreal, and both of them felt it acutely. Adrien leaned against the counter, sipping from a mug of coffee while Lena checked her phone. She paused on a notification that made her furrow her brows. “It’s from the clinic,” she said, voice neutral but curious. “They want to schedule a prenatal workshop next week… group sessions for expecting parents.” Adrien’s brow shot up. “A group?” He frowned slightly, unsure. “That’s… not really our style.” She glanced at him, amused by the twitch of discomfort in his expression. “I think it could be good. For both of us. To meet others going through the same thing… to get some perspective.”

Most integrated into community from conception. That was beautiful. And terrifying. Child who never knew individual existence. Who was collective from beginning. Who carried community inside from first cell. What would that mean? What would that child become? What would they teach us? Seven months pregnant. Maya went into labor early. Premature but not dangerously so. Baby was coming. Network baby. Collective child. First birth after apocalypse. Everyone gathered. Physical gathering. Three hundred survivors coming together. Being present for birth. For new life. For hope becoming real.

But there is one secret that Brian never told anyone. During Clara's second pregnancy, she gave birth to a weak boy, the child didn't even cry when he was just born, Brian saw for himself how panicked the doctor was at the time, while Clara was very weak and fainted from the pain of taking out the baby, which was quite large. . As the world was not on their side, the baby boy could not be saved.

He exclaimed and a smile crept into my face but what about the other news, the child is not mine or what. "The bad news is that, your mate here is too weak for the pregnancy. The child she's carrying has an alpha blood. So she will have to lose consciousness at interval until she passed the second trimester . What you have to do is always make her feel comfortable, don't stress her, touch her twice in every seven days so that her body can get accustom to yours. Note her first trimester ends today and her second trimester starts tomorrow. Too much pressure and oily food might put her life in great danger." The doctor said and I felt a pang on my chest. The child is a threat to her life for th

Maids and midwives prayed for Fiachra's guidance for the safe delivery of the child and the safety of the mother's life. Morrigan who was blessed with a royal heir at such young age, delivering a child will be too difficult for her fragile body. With her petite frame, and her already sensitive pregnancy one would only hope for the best of survival for both mother and child. Maids had tied Morrigan's legs by the post in a manner that it will be easy for the midwives to supervise her delivery. Exposing her to the eyes of the women inside the room but that does not matter for Morrigan at that moment for the excruciating pain in her body is likely to kill her before she feels the shame of being

The voice was akin to the same voice that introduced her to the system and Suzanne kept her mind lulled, trying to listen with all that she had. Again, she closed her eyes, allowing herself to fully immerse in the experience. SYSTEM: Welcome to the ThreeBirth System. You are in the first tier of the three rebirth and you have been reborn as a mafia's wife. Suzanne's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of confusion and disbelief flooding her mind. She couldn't comprehend the words she was hearing. How could she be reborn as someone else entirely? What she had thought the second shot at life would be was to be back as Suzanne Bevan, with supernatural power or some might to take on her enemies, but