Novel & Cerita Pregnancy Mangas

Hulyo allowed her to take a rest for a week, besides I'm not going to work she has nothing to do. "Good morning, Doc." "Good morning, how was your day Ms.De Guzman?" "Normal?" "You're not sure?" "Yes," I answered honestly. "How bout your mood?" "Idle." "Well, that's normal. Pregnant women are bipolar, you might be mad or sad later." "Why would that happen?" "Because of the pregnancy hormones." "Oh... Okay." "Based on the result, you're nine weeks pregnant Ms.De Guzman and this is your first prenatal visit right?"

He figured that there should be more books in it. He placed the parcel on the floor, grabbed himself a cutting knife, and took out the books from the box. All the books were for pregnant women: "All You Need to Know about Pregnancy", "Food for Pregnant Women", "Keeping Fit for Pregnant Women", "Music for Babies", "Pre-natal Stories for Expecting Fathers"... the list went on and on. Lucas' heart throbbed as he stared at the five books in front of him. He wanted to place them back on the bookshelf, but then his arms turned as heavy as lead.

He slapped me lightly on my shoulder. "Ben?!" I groaned. "What?" He turned my chair so I could face him. "Don't pretend like you don't know the exact thing I'm talking about," He wiggled his eyebrows. I frowned. Now I was really confused. What was he talking about? "Ugh, Mel. Don't tell me you didn't notice. So this is what happens when you're pregnant huh?" I gave him a hard kick in the shin. "Ow!" He jumped up and down like a yo-yo.

she said brightly, thrusting the books into my arms without so much as a warning. I staggered slightly under the weight, blinking at her. “What are these?” Jessica beamed, looking far too pleased with herself. “Books on pregnancy, of course! I want you to finish reading them all. There’s so much to learn about what’s best for the baby!” I stared at the stack, the titles screaming words like ‘prenatal nutrition’, ‘what to expect when you're expecting’, and ‘perfect parenting from day one’. Inwardly, I cried. Never mind. This place wasn’t heaven. It was hell.

Multiple pages in Martha's handwriting; messy, urgent, desperate. I almost threw it away unopened, but something made me read it. Millie, I know you blocked my calls. I know you don't want to hear from me. But you need to read this. All of it. I'm pregnant and I'm in prison and I'm scared. The baby's due in April and I don't know what's going to happen. Do you know what it's like in here? Do you know what happens to pregnant women in prison when they don't have money?

"You don't think you're..." "I'm what?" "P-Pregnant, Sawyer. You're pregnant." The omega snorted. "Don't get ahead of yourself, here. That's absurd." "Well, those are the signs...morning sickness, frequent belly kicks, weight gain. Damn, I didn't envision being an aunt this early." Sawyer's heart began pounding, his headlights. He felt as though he was about to collapse. "I can't be pregnant, Maddie. That's...not what I want for myself at this point."

I lay on my back and pressed my hand flat against my stomach and listened to the city. *Eight weeks*, the doctor had said, in the private clinic where Killian had taken me the previous afternoon. She had been a small, precise woman named Dr. Anand who spoke to me as if I were an intelligent adult and not a walking crisis, which I found I needed more than any particular medical expertise. *Everything looks exactly as it should.* She had printed me a photograph — clearer than the first one, the one I had been keeping folded in my passport. This one showed something that was almost a shape. A curve. A suggestion of a future.

I feel like my entrails come out through my mouth as I empty the contents of my stomach. When I’m done, I walk back to my corner only to see Kanda staring at me with a smile. “What?” “Congrats, but please make sure Zao doesn’t notice your condition.” “Condition?” “Pregnant women here are taken away and are never seen again.” “Pregnant? What are you…me? No, no, that’s not it. I’m just…sick…” She smiles. “Okay…whatever you say…” No way. Shit…

"Understood." That old weight of apprehension burrowed its way into her chest before she could turn away. Being a De Luca had taught her to wear masks, to play whatever part her family had set out for her. But tonight, something felt off-some trap she could not see, waiting, poised. Life was never so complicated as it was in that very instant-when the news of her pregnancy had to be kept secret from the family, for the time being. **************

The thought of returning back to that hell hole felt like a punch to the gut. And that says a lot for a pregnant woman. From the corner of my eye, I caught Ragnar staring at me, grinning from ear to ear with victory. His presence alone made me want to hurl. My wolf growled at the sight of him. just being this close to him irritated her to the core. It took everything in me to keep her from pouncing on him. I had to remind her that we were pregnant and could not risk endangering our child’s life. She went silent after that.