Pregnancy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The words landed heavy, her whole world suddenly stilling for a second. She was pregnant. “Good, thank you,” she heard Alaric say to the doctor. “You may leave now.” She heard the door click shut again, Alaric speaking up the second they were alone again. “You heard him. You’re pregnant. You’re carrying my heir. The heir to the Storm pack.” “Let’s talk again during dinner about the changes that’ll be taking place now,” he continued. “For now, I need to inform my mother and make necessary preparations. I’ll see you later then.”

Then finally she leaned back slowly in her chair and dragged a hand down her face. “How the fuck is pregnancy affecting you this much?” she muttered in disbelief. “Like seriously Ciara… glowing stomach, heat scent, speed powers? At this point your child is basically doing side quests inside your uterus.” A laugh escaped me before I could stop it, it was weak and tired but real. “I know,” I whispered. “And Mr. Wheelchair Mafia Prince is saying it’s not even the pregnancy?” I sighed immediately at the mention of Valerio, I've told her about him

I’m pregnant, and he still isn’t going to fucking hire me? “Wesley, I need money—” “You’re moving in with me!” Wesley barks before I can finish my sentence, his eyes livid. “Rogue or not—that doesn’t matter! You’re pregnant with my child, Lily. That means you need the best care in the world, even if I dislike you.” Say what?!

,I gathered her closer giving warmth to her. "the serum they injected made me very potent, she stiffens up, made your birth control non effective baby",she sighed. She didn't get angry or flip out just sighed. "I figured you just had strong sperm",I chuckled and held her tighter. She yawned and I felt her body relax more and I loved it. I missed her being near me and everything feels right in the world now. "beta Duke, I'm mind linked as I cuddle my sleeping mate, rogues are surrounding the building",fuck me. I mind link Jonathan I found Helen but rogues are here and I can't leave to fight. She is pregnant and almost ready to have our pup.

"The doctors say you’re not in there. They say the brain is just... dark. But they’re idiots. They don't know how stubborn you are." She shifted, the fabric of her shirt tightening across her stomach. A sharp, stinging warmth radiated from her core. "There’s something else," she whispered, leaning closer until her forehead rested against his shoulder. His weight felt solid, grounded, even if he was just a shell. "I’m pregnant, Dante. The night in the bunker, before the fire... it stuck. I’ve got a Vane growing inside me. Or maybe a wolf. Who knows? I’m terrified it’ll have your temper and my lack of a filter."

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It was actually my idea to go for that prenatal checkup. Compared to other women six months along, my belly was far too big—almost the size of someone carrying twins. I looked it up online. A baby that grew too large could make delivery dangerous for both mother and child. That was why I suggested another hospital visit, just to be safe. I never expected that this marriage, or James' six years of persistence in chasing me, was nothing but a complete lie. I was never his wife. I was just the substitute carrying the child he wanted for himself and Natasha.

"Jason will follow through. He’ll stop the payments. And I... I can't be your fiancée. I can't be anyone's anything right now." "Why not?" I asked, kneeling in front of her. "Because I'm pregnant," she choked out, the words finally breaking free. "My period is late. I've been throwing up for days, but I told myself it was just the stress from the office. But it’s been two months since that night at the club... the night I made a mistake with a stranger. I can't let you protect me when I'm carrying another man's child, Mikel. It wouldn't be fair to you."

"Go lie down, Aria. I can't deal with this right now." He began to eat the food his mother cooked. Aria stood there, staring at the broad expanse of his shoulders. The wall was up. He had chosen. He had chosen the fantasy of the mother who saved him over the reality of the wife who warned him. Aria opened her mouth to scream the truth. I'm pregnant. It's high risk. She knows and she wants it to die. But she looked at his shaking hand holding the fork. She looked at the grey pallor of his skin.

Konn whispered into my ears while we were doing foreplay. I moaned. “That’s not Funny Konn.” “I’m serious, I love you.” How could he love me? “I’m in love with you Fairy.” “I love you too Konain.” That was us at our peak. When I found out I was pregnant everything came crashing down. “I’m sorry I should have never told you.”