Pregnancy Mangas Romane & Geschichten

Lisa, clutching her belly, began shouting. "You can't treat a pregnant woman like this! This is outrageous, and you're doing it on camera!" I laughed coldly. "Since when does being pregnant put you above the law?" Then, I turned to the reporter. "And as for you, which company are you from? I'll hold you accountable as well. "I've recorded everything today. Get ready. I won't settle this quietly! "Camilla Diaz, right? Let's see how you fare!" My outburst startled Lisa so much that she forgot to keep up her act.

Still, I forced myself to suppress the discomfort I had as I reminded myself I couldn't expose myself until I had concrete proof. "What's wrong, darling?" "Hmph! You've been out so long and didn't reply to my messages. You left me here all alone." As she spoke, she broke down into tears. Maybe it was due to her pregnancy, as I noticed her tears were genuine instead of the playful ones she used to do whenever she wanted things her way. So, I sat beside her and pulled her into my arms. Although I felt disgusted, I kissed her on her lips and neck as I comforted her.

It remained the same, glaring back at me. My legs gave out on me. I slid to the floor, a band of lead wrapped around my chest as I struggled to breathe. I was pregnant.

It made her future easier. When she opened her eyes in this body, she had been too confused to understand anything. The pregnancy alone had been a huge shock, especially for her, who after so many years of surviving never had much of an idea about being intimate with others. Of course, back on Earth, things got out of control, and that book had been another way of pushing the right narrative. Having more than one partner was normal, pregnancy was bad and drove people insane, and you needed to stick close to strong people if you wanted to survive.

I sighed and stared down at my homework. I would so rather be fucking than this. * * * Niku is pregnancy is showing far earlier than it should be. Her belly is growing day by day, swelling more and more round. In a week, she looks like she's about to give birth. It's a big mystery how this could happen. Mom takes her to the gynecologist. * * * Niku Sakurajima

It was grounding, almost surreal, and both of them felt it acutely. Adrien leaned against the counter, sipping from a mug of coffee while Lena checked her phone. She paused on a notification that made her furrow her brows. “It’s from the clinic,” she said, voice neutral but curious. “They want to schedule a prenatal workshop next week… group sessions for expecting parents.” Adrien’s brow shot up. “A group?” He frowned slightly, unsure. “That’s… not really our style.” She glanced at him, amused by the twitch of discomfort in his expression. “I think it could be good. For both of us. To meet others going through the same thing… to get some perspective.”

There was a hinted smirk dancing on his lips as he stared at me, like he had won before whatever game that was being played ever started. I walked closer, disturbed by the silence, and snatched the papers from her hands, and what I beheld made my jaw drop. I thought this whole contract marriage thing only happened in movies and books on Goodnovel, so what the hell was it doing in my life? I looked away from it, releasing a slow and shaky breath as I stepped closer to her. “Mom? What is this?” Her toes curled. “Just something to strengthen the marriage bond. It’s nothing serious.”

Aria’s POV The doctor used the word rest six times in ten minutes. By the seventh time, I wanted to scream. “I am resting,” I insisted. The woman on the screen gave me a patient look during the video consultation. “With respect, Miss Collins, emotional stress affects pregnancy more than most people realize.” I sat curled into the corner of the couch, trying very hard not to look irritated. Across the room, Damien stood near the dining area speaking quietly with Marcus while pretending not to listen. Pretending badly.

You can see part of my bone, and I close my eyes while hot tears run down my face. I’m afraid, but I’m also relieved. I rather have my leg hurt than my belly. As long as the baby is fine, I can handle a little pain and blood related to my leg. I just have to hold on. The werewolf growls and goes for my other leg. The scent of blood fills the air, and I whimper. I have no idea what sort of monster would go for a pregnant lady, and I’m just about to give up hope when I hear a deafening roar.