Pregnancy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I'm not pregnant? "What's the news?" Neal asked quickly. She sighed and rubbed her head. "Well, you see... the funny thing is," she trailed off and then looked at me thoughtfully. "The funny thing is that I'm going to tell the alpha tonight that you're no longer allowed to run with the pack for the rest of the pregnancy," she said and then grinned. WHAT?! She tricked me! I blushed. I'm pregnant.... I'M PREGNANT! I squealed in happiness and tackled Neal, kissing his cheek quickly. She laughed as she watched us, the stern look on her face falling quickly. He laughed and wrapped his arms around me, kissing me passionately. I moaned slightly and melted against him before I crawled into his lap,

How dare he not pick up? Didn’t he understand what was happening to me? I pressed my hand against my belly, trying to will myself to calm down, but my pulse raced in frustration, the sound of my rapid heartbeat filling my ears. I really thought that he had liked me after all this time. I mean we had sex before their wedding night! “Damn him.” I muttered under my breath. Despite all my anger, I could not still shake off the feeling that I was alone through it all. I was stuck up alone in my room, feeling lonely and pregnant with a baby that is already almost three months old.

Not at all. And I told myself I didn't care. Liar. On the third morning, there was a knock on my door. I didn't answer because I never did but this time, the Mara walked in anyway. "Up," Mara said In a firm voice that gave no room for arguments "Now. We have work to do." I curled tighter under the blanket. "I'm not feeling well." "Funny," she said dryly. "You've been 'not feeling well' for days now, and Elara said you're fine. Just pregnant."

“How Silas couldn’t see it, I don’t know, but you are the spitting image of your mother.” My eyes widened but I just smiled. “You’re as bad a Maggie. The two of you knew instantly.” He smiled, his eyes crinkling in the corner. “Now, what can I do you for?” I turned back to look at Finn, who was completely flushed and fiddling with the bottom of his shirt. “Finn is pregnant. He and his mate are both Beta’s. I don’t know how far along he is and I wanted to make sure he got checked over by someone who understood male pregnancies.”

My wife is pregnant, and I'm a little worried. Before bed, I scroll through a parenting forum and come across an anonymous post. "My husband won't let me have my male best friend's baby. Is this a serious violation of my reproductive rights?" The poster pours her heart out, each line of the post dripping with self-pity. "My doctor said my progesterone levels are low, my her HCG levels aren't doubling as expected, and the gestational sac is implanted close to the scar tissue from my last surgery. If the pregnancy continues, it could cause massive bleeding and put my life at risk. "That's why my husband refuses to let me continue the pregnancy. But he doesn't understand. This baby is the

Lustre’s POV Pregnant for Alpha Fleki? Luna? Just when I thought that things in hell’s hall couldn't get any crazier than they already were, Luna’s news of her pregnancy for Alpha Fleki took the wheel and proved me absolutely wrong to have ever thought so.

I breathe heavily as he pins me to the wall, his hands wrapped tight around my throat I could barely breathe. ‘You hear me, Sera? I found you first. I noticed you first! I fell for you first. No one else, I mean, no one should put their hands on you, because if they do, I swear to God, Sera, I'll fucking break their arms and legs and serve it to you to eat!’ He growls. Seraphina Puckett is the perfect definition of trauma. A walking trauma. She tries to navigate her life, trying to bring in sunshine but as the world is determined to make it rain on her, what does she do? Does she get beaten in the rain or walk through it? When her abusive father gets out of prison and is out t

I attempted to speak, but I did it in a croaked voice. She followed me up right behind me, and rubbed my back. “Layla! What’s wrong? Talk to me!” A reply was on my lips, but I felt the dizziness growing, and the room swam about my head. My body felt heavy, my knees were weak. I attempted to keep myself erect, but the world was spinning fast , and the sickness again overwhelmed me. “Elowen…keiran…marked…last night… dress for…mating ceremony.” I muttered, trying to get the truth out so I’d die without holding secrets.

"Yes. You're pregnant, Miss Folwell." My world stilled. Everything stopped. I'm pregnant. And the father is my best friend's fiancé.

I coldly pushed Inga away. My voice was low and rough. I was trying not to choke on my words. “So… you cheated on me, and now, you want me to raise someone else’s kid?” She said hurriedly, “It’s not like that. Let’s get married after I give birth, okay? I’ll leave the baby with Xion’s parents. It won’t affect our lives.” I let out a quiet, mocking laugh. “But both of our families know you’re pregnant. Everyone thinks the baby is mine. Inga, do you want everyone to laugh at me?”