My Pregnant Cat Is Bleeding But No Kittens Novels & Stories

Otherwise, if something really happened, who knew what kind of accusations they'd throw at me? At the hospital, Sheryl clung tightly to Mom's hand. She stared fixedly at her phone screen, her voice trembling as she spoke. "I just looked it up. Bleeding can happen when the embryo implants during pregnancy. It's a normal physiological reaction. Lots of people have it. It was so hard for me to get pregnant. Nothing can happen to this baby!" Mom pulled Sheryl into her arms and gently patted her back. "Don't worry. Everything will be fine."

When he left the room, Dora let out a sign of relief, She was scared because she didn't know if Karan would keep his end of the deal, he could rant her out and seeing how anxious her father was,she knew if that were to happen things wouldn't end with her. Dora was about to head into the shower when she suddenly felt a sharp pain, she knelt on the floor holding her tummy tightly, When she stood up, she realized she had began bleeding and panicked immediately, she reached for her computer and researched about what it meant when a pregnant woman began bleeding and when the reports showed on her screen, she almost screamed in horror,

Jane's eagerness relaxed in relief. “For now,”the doctor added “I'm afraid any future similar incidents will lead to something disastrous.” The women's faces darkened with worry and panic while Wesley remained unfazed and dazed out. The doctor continued, “The bleeding was caused by a lot of stress. She's pregnant and shouldn't be under any stress. It's harmful to her and the baby. Please, ensure she's well fed and properly taken care of. I’ll prescribe some vitamins for her.” He turned to Sophie, “Make sure you take them.”

Justin griped, having watched Damon wear a hole out of the carpet since he hadn’t been still since Raven was taken away. Finally, before Damon could answer back, the door opened, and the doctor stepped out. Damon rushed forward, his heart pounding. "How is she? And the baby, are they okay?" He asked in a rush. The doctor held up his hand to calm him down. "She's stable now, and the babies heartbeats are nice and strong," he said, his voice professional and reassuring. "The bleeding was likely due to stress. It’s not uncommon, but it can be concerning.”

“Um… You don’t look pleased about the news. Should we get rid of them?” Dr. Lewis, who had encountered numerous pet parents, had developed a strong sixth sense. “If that’s the case, we can perform a spaying operation to remove the kittens, but it’s rather cruel. I did an X-Ray on the cat earlier and she’s carrying three kittens. It’s good luck...” Before he could finish his sentence, Dr. Lewis shuddered as he felt a deadly stare piercing through him. Immediately, he stopped speaking. Shaun questioned in a deep voice, “Does a pregnant cat throw up like a human mother does?”

In order to exude an intimidating presence, Catherine had come here dressed in a skirt that reached her mid-thigh. Now, two streams of blood flowed down her legs. The blood was a dark red in color, which made the scene look rather gory. Catherine's heart dropped. She clutched her stomach anxiously and said, "My baby … my baby …" Amidst the chaos, Hannah promptly dialed the emergency hotline. Noticing Catherine's anxious expression, she commanded coldly, "Don't move! Sit down on the chair and wait for the ambulance to arrive." For the sake of her unborn child's condition, Catherine had lost interest in causing any more trouble.

"Harley? Harley, baby, look at me." Panic was a cold pressure in my throat. This shouldn't be happening; pregnant women do not bleed, certainly not with this much volume. Her eyelids fluttered, then cracked open. "Nick? What's…?" Her voice trailed off as her brow furrowed. She reached down, her hand disappearing into the wetness of the sheets. The moment she felt it, she jolted, trying to push herself up against my chest. "Stay still," I urged, my voice cracking.

Dark circles bruise the delicate skin beneath her eyes, and she's swaying slightly— like someone fighting to stay conscious. Blood. She said bleeding. The baby! "Yob tvoyu mat'!" The curse tears from my throat as I launch myself from behind the desk, papers scattering. My hands find her shoulders, steadying her trembling frame before she can collapse. "How much blood? How long?" "I—" Her voice wavers, thin and frightened. "It started an hour ago. It's getting worse." Jesus. This isn't supposed to happen. Not again. Not to another woman carrying my child.

He must have heard the concern in my voice. “Nothing you could have foreseen so take a breath Katalina. Uterine Artery Pseudoaneurysm. It’s rare but it happens. Her wolf didn’t heal it because it wouldn’t even be aware there was a problem until she started bleeding.” He explained, allowing me to breathe normally for the first time since Matthew called. “Once she started hemorrhaging, her wolf couldn’t keep up with the blood loss.” “Did she get here in time? Will she heal?” I questioned, still a bit panicked.

I slowly moved my hand down, feeling the sticky, unmistakable texture of blood. A horrified gasp escaped my lips as I stumbled back. Wasn't it dangerous for a pregnant woman to be bleeding so much? My mind raced, wondering what the cause of this could be. It was a small thing, sure, and not enough to call for the nurse or anyone else, but I kept bleeding, and all of this was starting to become too much. "Kai!" I cried out, "Kai, come here, now!" He rushed in from the living room. "What's wrong? I thought I said- " His eyes followed mine down to the crimson stain spreading across my pants, and his expression crumpled. "Oh fuck, Vespa, no! What happened?"