Mpreg Birth Novels & Stories

“How is Mia your daughter?” Regina took a shaking breath. “Maxwell, do you remember anything unusual about my pregnancy? Anything the doctors mentioned?” “The doctors said there were complications. That the drugs might have damaged the pregnancy.” “What else?” I forced myself to remember that terrible time. “They said that the baby was small for gestational age.” Regina’s eyes filled with tears. “I was carrying twins, Maxwell.” The conference room went dead silent. Everything I thought I knew about my family shattered in an instant.

Penny sighed. “Then give it up for adoption.” Margo said softly. “How can you speak about it so casually?” Penny asked, looking at her with teary eyes. “Because, I was in your situation many times… I’ve given birth to one healthy child and had it ripped from my arms… I’ve also had two miscarriages and one child who managed to survive all of that until I was seven months pregnant.” Margo sighed. “They’re not to be hated. These children are to be pitied. Your feelings are not wrong though.”

Was that related to her pregnancy? The doctor paused, his voice carrying a hint of empathy. "Yes, I did visit Meghan when she experienced a fainting episode. Fainting can be attributed to various factors, including hormonal changes during pregnancy. However, without conducting further tests and evaluations, it is difficult to pinpoint the exact cause."

Liam "Okay, Meg, it’s okay, just push," said the doctor sitting between Meg’s legs. Meg yelled and shrugged her head "No," she said with clenched teeth. "Meg, baby, you gotta push," I said, shaking her hand. We were in the hospital room after doing something in the middle of the city streets to get to the hospital. Megan had broken her water this morning, three weeks early, and while we were in the car, I called our doctor, who told us that she would be waiting at the hospital to take care of the birth but to be quiet anyway because everything would be fine.

Oh well shit happens. Maggie's POV: I hear my good friends finish giving birth to their pups and I can't wait for our pups and I can't wait for our pups to be here. Which from the pain I'm having will be soon. So with the craziness going on I walk slowly make my way back to my room when my water breaks all over me and the floor. "Well shit this is embarrassing" I tell myself as I open the closest door and it's the spare office. Thank goddess is has an attached bathroom with some spare clothes. In between contractions I clean myself up before the pain got so intense I had to stop what I was doing. I take off my sweats and panties while quickly grabbing a towel as well as the nearby throw blan

Not in the least. In fact, I had a feeling Sheldon would give her quite the lesson once they were behind closed doors. Just as expected, as soon as Reginald and I returned to our estate, I overheard gossip fluttering through the fish around the gates. Apparently, after Caroline and Sheldon returned home and entangled with each other with great enthusiasm, she began to bleed severely. It was premature labor. Human and merfolk births were not quite the same. I had studied all of it carefully once I became a Pregnancy Maiden.

If anything happens to him, can you take responsibility for it? Angela's voice trembled weakly with tears. "Mom, I don't know what's happening either…" Mrs. Cardone let out a cold laugh, her voice rising sharply. "These past few weeks you've been staying up late scrolling on your phone every night. You've been secretly eating cold food and spicy food too. You're not even taking the medication the doctor prescribed on time! "The only reason we spoiled you before was because you got pregnant so easily. We thought you had a naturally strong pregnancy.

After all she had starved him sexually, she hadn't been a very understanding wife to him then out of the blues she became pregnant. She could remember that after the first year of their marriage and she became pregnant, she was overjoyed. Dave was particularly very happy and made sure she didn't stress herself very much, he pampered her and treated her like a Queen, but all the happiness was shattered to dust when she was due and was sent to the labour room, she was there for hours, the baby refused to come out, she had never experienced such extreme pain before, she was so scared and worried, all her antenatal training couldn't be remembered at that point, she just wanted it all to be over,

"What have I become?" ... Three years passed. When I had pretended to miscarry, I had actually returned to the Shadow Pack and given birth to a healthy pup—Zack. The delivery had been difficult, my body weakened from the repeated poisonings, but my son had fought his way into the world with stubborn determination. His first cry had been the sweetest sound I'd ever heard. Now, at three years old, Zack was the joy of the Shadow Pack. His silver-gray eyes—so like his father's—sparkled with intelligence, and his laughter brightened even the darkest corners of our territory.

Reagan says. I walk into the packhouse after pulling on my shorts to see my very pregnant mate walking up to Warrick in Tessa’s arms. According to my mate, I have very potent sperm because I got her pregnant again within a month of her delivering Warrick. When we told Meadow and Asmodeus, Mody wondered out loud if my sperm were potent, or if the sheer volume of the sperm inside my mate caused her pregnancy. He’s not one to talk. Meadow’s gestations may be longer than Reagan’s but he got her pregnant very quickly and on the last call Reagan had with Meadow, she thought she was already pregnant again. “What did our son do now, baby?” I ask, walking up and kissing the side of her head before le