Pregnancy After Blighted Ovum Novels & Stories

I pulled down the gown once and my legs were free, then sat up. "Ok, Mrs. Smith, the last thing we'll do today is your blood work and then you will be home free. It'll take a few months for the tests to get back, but we'll give you a call as soon as possible. Do you have any questions?" I saw Kenny hesitate a moment before he spoke up. "Would a," he swallowed harshly. "Would a previous miscarriage affect our chance of having a child?

I widened my eyes at the doctor. "Thanks for your concern, doctor. But we don't need to kill the baby if she becomes pregnant then it's fine. We can raise our child." Abby looks at me surprisingly but she sets her gaze at the doctor. "Well, I have an irregular period problem after my miscarriage. So, I don't think that there is any chance of being pregnant due to that medicine. Additionally, I have taken migraine medicine and calcium medicine after my accident. Mmm, yeah that's all for a regular basis." Her miscarriage. Because of me... I release a heavy sigh.

"Ms. Reyes, the crash damaged your reproductive system badly. We tried everything, but the damage is serious." "What do you mean?" My voice shook. "You may not be able to get pregnant or carry a baby again. I’m very sorry." I turned my face away and cried quietly. I had lost a baby two years ago, and it nearly destroyed me. I had always hoped we’d try again someday. "It’s not 100% impossible," Dr. Reeves said gently. "But it’s very unlikely. Later we can talk about other options, Maybe surrogacy or adoption, When you feel ready."

“I want to explain what’s going on clearly, so please stop me if anything doesn’t make sense.” I nodded. He glanced at Ava briefly, then back at me. “You have significant uterine scarring from your previous miscarriage three years ago. It was quite severe, and while you recovered, the tissue never fully regained its original strength.” I listened, my fingers curling into the sheets as memories I didn’t ask for pushed at the edges of my mind. Hospital rooms. Blood. Doctors talking over me like I wasn’t there. “With this pregnancy,” he continued, “the scar tissue is under strain. That’s what caused the acute pain and collapse today. There’s a high risk of recurrent pregnancy loss, and more con

“Callum, I don’t blame you. I don’t blame anyone.” He blinked rapidly, his eyes shimmered with unshed tears. “But…” he started, his voice cracking. “No one can be blamed for it,” she whispered her voice calm despite the pain in her eyes. “Not even you.” She hesitated for a moment, then added, “It was an ectopic pregnancy. I wouldn’t have been able to keep the baby. If I hadn’t had a miscarriage, the baby would have grown in my fallopian tube... and it would have ruptured. I wouldn’t have been able to get pregnant in the future.”

She has multiple fractures, significant internal injuries, and the worst part–" The doctor paused and turned another page. "The worst part is, due to her previous fertility treatments, the lining of her uterus was already severely damaged. "This miscarriage caused irreversible harm. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for her to become pregnant again." Samuel's face turned pale. The doctor continued speaking. "According to her medical records, she underwent 30 IVF procedures. Every single one failed. "And this morning, around ten o'clock, she sent a message to her attending doctor. She said she'd finally gotten pregnant. She begged the doctor to help her save the baby.

I stood there, broom in hand, feeling the world around me blur as my wolf’s voice echoed in my mind. “What? I’m… pregnant?” I could hardly believe it. My hands instinctively moved to my stomach, the weight of the realization settling over me. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I had been careful; I had taken all the precautions. But my wolf wouldn’t lie, and the truth of it sank in with a painful clarity. “All the late symptoms you've been showing leads to that. You're carrying a pup inside you," she confirmed again making me fret.

Aurora’s POV *KIERAN* “Hello!” “Good morning hope you are good” “Yes Kieran I’m all better now” “I will call you later, I’m having a meeting” “Yeah sure bye.” I ended the call and that was when reality dawned on me. I am pregnant for Kieran Drake Blackwell. I stared at the three boxes sitting on my bathroom counter. Three pregnancy tests. Three chances for the first one to be wrong. My hands trembled as I opened the first box.

I asked Philip as I placed around his office. He rolled his eyes, "if she Wass not on the pill then that means there is a probability she might be pregnant-" I was about to cut him off when he raised his hand up to interrupt me, "and she might have aborted the child." He sank into his seat and then exhaled. "But what if she did not abort the child?" I asked. "Then you would cater for the child." He shrugged. "Are you insane! A child?!" "Yes. Your child. That is even if you eventually merry her and if you meet her, that is if she wants you in the child's life." Hee shrugged again.

My vision got blurry as I read the content mocking back at me. I felt like I was kicked on the balls. "Are there the slightest chance of the baby to survive the surgery?"I again asked before I took a life changing decision for both I and Aitana because the was half hers and half mine. "Depends upon the risks involved in the procedure."He gave me a half smile which didn't reach upto his lips. I knew what it meant and I had to let go of the brief happiness of being a father. "You can try for a baby again as her reproductive organs are unharmed.Morever,she would miscarry in the later part of her pregnancy if we leave everything on the luck and let her heal herself with the passing time but ther