Pregnancy Blue Lips Novels & Stories

"someone to massage the lower back area which I am prepared to do on a schedule if you would like to set one." "You want to set a massage schedule." "Preventatively, yes." "Liam." "Elena." "You highlighted a pregnancy book." "I colour-coded it, actually." He held it up. "Yellow is symptoms to watch for. Pink is nutrition. Green is things I need to do." He paused. "There is a lot of green." I looked at the ceiling. I looked back at him. "You are insane," I said with complete affection. I was horrified to notice. "You are absolutely, completely insane."

Russell nodded, then Madeline smiled at the pair. “I’m not surprised. Indeed, conditions like your wife often occur, and usually these are called false contractions. Sometimes pregnant women often experience cramps and sometimes swelling of the soles of the feet. Just a suggestion, for the lady to wear comfortable shoes, not pointy-toed like that, this will interfere with her blood circulation, “ Madeline said. Madeline and Raina finally got acquainted and engaged in small talk. Raina and Russell shared that they both wanted to find a child-friendly apartment, because the environment they live in is not a friendly environment for pregnant women and children.

After a few minutes, he leaned back and sighed. “What?” I asked. “Well, it’s not life-threatening, but the baby is a bit weak.” My heart sank. “That’s what Lena said too,” I admitted quietly. Wesley gave me a reassuring smile. "It’s not uncommon. Some babies have a weak grip in the early stages of pregnancy, but it can improve with time. The key is rest, a healthy diet, and avoiding stress. And… You’ll also need supplements. Herbal remedies are especially good for Lycan pregnancies."

[Three Months Later] Being pregnant with one werewolf was hard. Being pregnant with two Royal Lycans—one of whom was a prophesied agent of chaos—was basically an extreme sport. I was enormous. My belly stretched so far out I hadn't seen my feet in weeks. My back ached constantly, and my ankles were swollen to the size of grapefruits. "Pink," I declared, holding up a fluffy, rose-colored blanket. "For the girl. It’s cute."

His smile vanished, replaced by a frown. “That’s quite a bruise,” he murmured. “I’ll get some ointment.” “No!” I protested. “It’s fine. I get bruises like this all the time from dancing. And I can’t use ointment while I’m pregnant. It's not good for the Baby.” Before I could say another word, I felt a warm, soft pressure on the bruise. His lips. He was kissing it. A shiver ran down my spine, a mixture of surprise and… something else.

A few people at the table step out of the way to let them at her as the aid hands the doctor the ultrasound probe. "Fetal hearts are good, a little tachycardiac, but that's expected. Please get her off her back and tilt her to the left side." Finally, a few people move, and I see her. I almost fall to my knees at the sight. She's so, so pale, her lips dry and cracked; their color almost matches her skin tone. Her cheeks are sunken in, deep purple and blue under her right eye, and her left is swollen and black. I can see her hip bones jutting out along with her collarbones, but her pregnant belly sticks out. Even Adonis is silent in my head as we watch them work. They all work swiftly, a few

Then I placed my pregnancy results on the tray along side the red wine and the flower. There was one last thing to do, fix up my hair and face. I knew he would be in his room probably sleeping since today was a free day for him from work. I raced to the bathroom behind the grand stairway and stopped by the mirror. My black hair fell freely down my shoulders. I took all my hair and let it fall on my left shoulder. I retrieved a red lip stick and applied it generously on my lips. My electric blue eyes seemed to pop out more. The only annoying thing on my face was the mole beside my nose but Mason had told me he loved me nevertheless.

I endured the slight pain from my abdomen and got up from the floor with the support of bed placing one palm on my lower belly. I went into the bathroom washed my face with cold water and looked at myself in the mirror. What I saw was my lips were swollen like purple and blue. “Crazy bastard. What has he done to my lips? I huffed looking at my lips.“ It wasn’t this much swollen. “

Their gazes all fell on her large belly that seemed like it was about to pop anytime soon. If only they noticed how the color of her orbs changed to a deep and bright shade of blue, they'd have found something amiss.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."