Pregnant And Rejected Novels & Stories

His eyes were bloodshot, surrounded by dark shadows that made him look terrifyingly feral. "The bleeding was a warning," Julian continued, his voice devoid of its usual calculated rhythm. It sounded broken. "A threatened miscarriage. The private obstetrician said your cortisol levels are triple what a pregnant woman's should be. Your body is rejecting the pregnancy because you are under too much psychological stress." Tears spilled over my temples, soaking into the stiff hospital pillow. Relief washed over me so fiercely I could barely breathe. My baby was safe.

"And what's wrong with this?" "We can't protect a child with a computer key," Noah said, his voice dropping low, his chest tightening. "There is no override code for this. If something goes wrong with the pregnancy while she's in Switzerland, I can't write a sub-routine to fix it. We are entirely out of the loop."

What's with my wolf screaming the word 'MATE' anytime Jake gets in close range to me. The first time I heard those words after the rejection was during the honey moon. The snack game, the kiss. I remember going blank for a moment. Then he touched me, the pleasurable shock it sent down my spine was divine. I wanted to feel it again, but he removed his hand like I was some hot metal plate. For some reason I was disappointed. No it was not for some reason, the mate bond made me disappointed!. I'm so confused right now. What happened to the rejection?. If the mate bond was not broken, that means Jake and I are still matessss!. Woah!.

How close I came to my death and the struggle and pain I endured trying to get out of it. Now, I was no longer pregnant with Ethan's baby, and that just did a number on me. I was traumatized, and had been since the doctors told me the news when I awoke. My body had rejected the baby due to stress and the banging my body had taken at the hands of Mrs. Hollen and Sharon in the house, and in the van on my way to the swamp. They removed the fetus from inside me immediately so it wouldn't caused an infection.

“Do you want to say that Melinda rejected you as well, Karmen?” “Yes, she did.” Kramen tossed his head in defiance. “So what?” “She rejected me too…” My knees buckled, and I dropped to the couch with a thud. “She rejected all three of us, Kramen, Kain.” “She rejected you?” Kain gasped in shock. “Why would she reject you? Didn’t she love you the most? Hell, she even got pregnant with your child and when….” Kain stopped talking all of a sudden.

I fell to the ground, tears were not stopping from my eyes. "Please take your rejection back… please" I begged him in fear of losing Alice and my pup. There was a high chance of having a miscarriage in the early days of pregnancy. "Leave," He said with a poker expression. I look at him with devastated eyes. "I hate you and please never show your face again to me" He yelled. That's it… I didn't say anything after that nor try to explain anything to him. I wiped my tears and left the place. It was raining heavily outside and I was roaming on the road alone. I took out the pregnancy kit from my pocket which showed positive results.

I brought the Sonogram to the doctor, who informed me I was two months pregnant and recommended registering for antenatal care. Knowing that success required employment, I persisted and finally secured a job as a bartender. A month later, at three months pregnant, my boss promptly fired me, citing that he didn't want a pregnant woman working for him. Despite my efforts to find employment elsewhere, the stigma against hiring a pregnant woman persisted. Werewolf pregnancies varied in duration based on rank, with Alphas having the shortest at four months and regular wolves the longest at seven to eight months. Nicklaus, being an Alpha, meant I had limited time remaining.

Massimo * Everything in my background faded with that ugly news. When I felt that that was the end of the bad days, fresh bad news came in front of me to greet me. Miscarriage! For that, one had to be pregnant. All the indications that I had caught before our rejection played in my mind. She was pregnant at that moment, and she dared to accept my rejection and risk our pup. And when the hell was she going to tell me about it? It was clear from all the incidents between us that she had no plan to tell me about our pup. My jaw tightened at that thought.

Two weeks passed like a blur, anxiety crippled Pamala. There were no other letters or threat. Whoever it was must have been bluffing, it was a silly trick. She didn't dwell too much on it. She was anxious about stepping outside, now the news of her Rejection had spread like wildfire she didn't want to people people throwing her looks of mockery or pity anywhere she went to, so she didn't go out at all. But it would be good to find a job and support her parents now that her hope for a mate was crushed. It was hard living, she felt like a shell. It hadn't gotten better but she was learning to cope with the pain.

I would not be able to handle another rejection. "W–what are you saying?" I gasped in tears. "You heard me properly and I believe your mind is mature enough to understand that you should prepare for my rejection tomorrow" Alpha Trent said coldly. I had never seen such coldness from him before. There was no single warmth in his eyes, there was nothing but darkness and void. "Why do you want to reject me?" I asked with tears rolling down my cheeks. "I owe you no explanation to my decisions, I need you to pre–"