Novel & Cerita Ocean Waves Hitting Pregnant Belly

“Physically, yes, you can fight. But you must understand that it is extremely risky. At this early stage of your pregnancy, your body is not yet fully adapted to the changes it will go through. A hard strike, a severe fall, or a blow to the abdomen can cause you to lose the baby. You may not feel weak now, but even a small amount of stress or injury could be enough. That is the truth.” Her voice remained calm, but the weight of her words pressed heavily in the air. I lowered my gaze briefly, letting her words sink in. “So you are saying it is possible, but it could kill my baby,” I said quietly.

But she's getting worried. What if the next wave is going to hit them and all of their belongings will be tossed overboard? She'll never forgive herself if something happens to her baby! Elven has these worries as well but he's just trying to hide it from his wife. " Is that so? This rain isn't stopping anytime soon, I guess..." Belle trails her words as she gets up the bed. She doesn't want to sound so worried. " And it's getting heavier... " And as if a cue, a big wave hits the ship and it almost turns over.

Mira’s P.O.V The air was heavy with the scent of the sea as we approached the pier. Waves crashed against the wooden posts below, sending sprays of saltwater up into the cool evening air. My hands instinctively rested over my stomach, feeling the small but persistent movements of our baby. Seven months along, every kick reminded me that I wasn’t just carrying my own fears...I was carrying a life that depended on me.

“I am free... “ I mumbled under my breath as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the moment of liberation. “YOU BITCH….,” I screamed at the top of my lungs as something hit my belly and knocked the wind out of me. “Ahhhhh...“ I opened my eyes as pain shot through my body. There stood Ben with a rod and hit my pregnant belly. The shock and pain overwhelmed me as I struggled to comprehend what was happening, my mind racing with fear and confusion. Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized the danger I was in, my hand instinctively moving to protect my unborn child. “I kill that bastard of yours.“ Ben’s voice came in as another hit connected with my stomach, causing excruciating pa

Her hand was still gently touching her belly, feeling warm and soft. The doctor’s brow furrowed in disbelief. The impact of falling from such a high place and then falling into the water was too great for most people, let alone a pregnant woman? Did someone protect her as she fell off the cliff?

It relaxes me. I walk a little farther and once the water is around my stomach I move forwards allowing all of my body to be submerse as I swim a little, my hair pulled back by the water while I move. Once I get a little tired I start swimming back and as I am about to leave the water I hear a lot of commotion and I see Matteo running towards me. He is shouting something but I can’t figure out what he is saying. He is waving his hands and shouting but he is too far away. I wave back and that’s when I hear it. A loud bang and I fall on my knees as I feel pain shooting through my stomach. I look down and everything moved in slow motion. I look at my stomach where my hands are now resting and s

My heart is pounding so loud I can hear it in my ears. What if there's already a tiny baby growing inside me right now? Ocean's baby. A little mix of both of us. The thought makes my stomach flip again...half pure terror, half this warm, scary-exciting feeling I can't explain. I place my hand on my flat belly without thinking. Could there really be life in there? The timer finally rings. Loudly and sharp. I freeze, and take a long, deep breath that shakes on the way out. I walk to the counter like I'm walking to my own execution.

Emily’s voice boomed through the room. As she continued to yell, a sharp pain sliced through her abdomen like a dagger, cutting through the haze of her anger and piercing her with a sense of unease. Her hand instinctively moved to cradle her swollen belly, her heart hammering in her chest as a wave of panic washed over her, and the fear of something being wrong with her unborn child tightened its grip around her heart.

Emily The ocean breathes like it’s alive. Inhale. Exhale. A constant, steady rhythm that doesn’t care if the world is falling apart. I sit on the sand with my knees pulled to my chest — well, more like to my baby bump — and my toes dig into the warm sand. I stare at the horizon like it holds the answers to calm the uneasiness that sits in my heart.

"What, why? I asked, definitely not liking the restrictions she seems to think she can enforce. There's no way in hell anyone's going to be able to keep me from actually engaging in training. Like I'm actually going to walk around and bark off orders and not engage myself! "Because you, my annoying, but absolutely adorable little Luna are pregnant! So yeah, we can't risk you getting hit in the stomach again. We're lucky it's so early and he hit you up higher and didn't hit your uterus. The hit from that bear, even this early in your pregnancy could have killed it." She said and suddenly everything around me became muffled and distant as I sat there staring at nothing. My hands slowly went to