My Little Pony Is Pregnant Romane & Geschichten

she said through her mouthful of cheese. "Five weeks, what?" I asked, completely lost. "You know it is gross, right?" my mate snapped, ignoring me. "You two are old, and this is so bloody ridiculous. Was four not enough for you two?" She ranted. "Four what?" I asked as Emmett chuckled but did look a little embarrassed. "Pups." my mate answered. "She's pregnant." my mate pointed accusingly at her mother. "She always has a thing for cheese when she's pregnant." Rori said as she stomped to the fridge and flung it open, revealing a fridge full of different cheeses.

I nudge her subtly—she doesn’t remember anything, just as I commanded. “I have a huge announcement to make!” Her face lights up, sharp with glee. “I’m pregnant,” she says, and tentatively adds that they are expecting the heir of the pack. Applause fills the hall. My heart feels hollow, my eyes sting with unshed tears. I won’t break. But honestly… I don’t know what I expected. I’m just his sex slave, nothing more. His chosen Luna is pregnant. Alpha Aiden rises and walks toward her. The crowd cheers again as he pulls her closer and kisses her.

I was startled by how she had barged into the room, and the frantic expression on her face wasn't helping. "Who's chasing you, Teeyana?" I inquired, hoping she hadn't landed herself in any trouble. "My lady, there is a problem!" she half-whispered. I got up from the bed, striding towards her. "What problem? Is there an attack on the pack?" She shook her head repeatedly, her chest heaving. "No, this one is…" she trailed off, catching her breath. "Speak fast!" "It seems the Luna is indeed pregnant," she dropped the bomb.

She was afraid she couldn’t have anymore pups but the doctor said she could. Two weeks ago Chloe wasn’t feeling well. She was always tired and hungry. After 5 days of her not getting any better we went to Doctor Marshal and found out Chloe was pregnant. She didn’t want to go to the ball but I told her what Conan, my wolf said. Then told her about Kane calling to say he met his mate and her birthday. Immediately Chloe said it could be our daughter. So here we was arriving at The SilverLake Pack. The Royal Gold Moon Pack was the strongest but The SilverLake Pack was the second strongest. If Kane was our daughter’s mate, they will be a strong King and Queen. We would wait for their arrival to t

Maybe her mother can cast a breeding spell, or she can buy herself a puppy to keep her company in the lonely days and nights to come. Beside the post was a picture of Janie and the post she'd made earlier claiming to be pregnant, along with one of those false pregnancy tummies they use in the movies. "Oh shit!" Ryder laughed the words out, and I just stared at him as if he was the one on meds. What the hell is going on?

Mana Sylveon. "My little wolf, how I've missed you." My wolf only growled at her in response. She didn't seem to be in the mood for pleasantries nor in the best of moods to behold our adoptive mother. However, Mana Sylveon didn't care so much for her rudeness. "You're pregnant, aren't you?" For the umpteenth time since Queen Elizabeth, we are not-- "Yes." A gruff voice that wasn't mine spelt out. "Yes, we are."

At eighteen, Luna had grown into a powerful leader, but she still held that spelled pin, still relied on her uncles' steady presence. "Princess?" Ghost's voice was gentle as he noted her happy tears. He stepped closer, worried. Luna's magic created a beautiful aurora above them all, but within it was something new – a tiny flicker of combined power. Wolf, druid, and elemental energy perfectly blended. "I'm pregnant," she announced, her hand finding Kai's. "And it's a boy." The pack's reaction was immediate and joyous. Maya rushed to hug her daughter while Blaze clapped Kai on the back. Through their various bonds, they felt the collective love and excitement. They felt the joy the sack had f

Annie’s POV “You’re pregnant,” the doctor says. “I’m pregnant,” I whisper in awe more so to myself than the doctor. I instinctively bring my hand to my belly. "Yes, you are. Congratulations." He hands me the B-Ultrasound picture. I study the small black blob on the granny photo and I can’t help but let the tears fall from my eyes. The picture indicates so much more than a baby. They are my future and past staring back at me; my future with Eric and the pack, and my past as his unrequited lover.

On day eight, I snapped at Leo for trying to carry a crate I’d very much been about to lift myself, then apologized five seconds later and ended up hugging him awkwardly in the hallway while he patted my back with the air of a man confronting a particularly confusing storm. “Is she okay?” I heard him ask Ronan later. “She’s pregnant,” Ronan said. “So no. And also more okay than she’s ever been.” The real weirdness, though, was the magic. It wasn’t dramatic. No flares of power levitating furniture or spontaneous moonbeams. It was quieter than that. Deeper.

I see Gamma Rory, excited and I hear her say, “Our pups will be around the same age. That’ll be great when they start school. All my nieces and nephews are in other packs. It will be great to have some here with my pups.” The color from my face drains. Is Thalia pregnant? No. This can’t be. I heard Dr. Moreno explain it. She had less than one percent of a chance to have a pup. “It’s all so exciting. I can’t believe we are pregnant.” Thalia said confirming everything. What the hell am I going to do now? She can’t have this pup. This ruins everything I’ve set in motion. I walk up to Aiden and Thalia, “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help overhearing. Are you truly pregnant, Luna?” I asked.