Pregnant Bird Novels & Stories

Stephanie was not usually a fan of fried chicken. "I have been craving chicken a lot since I got pregnant. I eat it at every chance these days," Stephanie replied. Astra smiled at Stephanie. She craved a lot of pig ribs while she was pregnant herself. It was a bitter sweet memory. "Chicken it is," Astra replied. They both drove down to a chicken restaurant and ordered a bucket of chicken. The place was filled with teenagers and did not look like the norm for two women in their thirties. They both looked out of place in there, but they could both careless.

Eric sat with the Queen who was peeling grapes for her to eat immediately, and Eric remembered if there was a nest here, it would be good. “I am not a picky eater. Anything Eric cooks is delicious.” The Queen smiled in praise, expecting Eric to be her lost brother. But when will we have to wait for the news? “Your Majesty, do you know the nest?” "What's that bird's nest?" "That's from the swiftlet, doesn't our Kingdom have one?" “No, never heard of this before, what good is this?” "This is useful for pregnant women, eating to nourish the fetus." Eric smiled and said, Kie came in from the outside to pay his respects to Eeric and the Queen and then announced.

Aria whispered, placing her hand on the bump. May nodded, smiling. “Yes, the baby just kicked! That’s their way of saying hello.” Aiden’s face lit up. “Really? Can I feel it too?” Carefully, May moved his hand over her belly. A faint but distinct thump pressed against his palm. Aiden’s eyes widened in amazement. “Wow! The baby is talking to me!” Aria leaned closer, her voice soft and full of wonder. “Hi, baby! I’m your big sister! I can’t wait to play with you!”

Bella lived in a luxurious house provided by Lucienne. A two-story house with a narrow backyard, a white fence that was always locked, and a security camera in the corner of the roof. Everything seemed perfect, complete with an additional contract that Bella signed without saying much. "If you get pregnant, the facilities will be upgraded. A bigger house. Permanent servants. A personal guard." The words were written coldly on the paper. Pregnancy as a condition for promotion. Bella didn't feel like a mother-to-be. She was more like someone waiting for a verdict.

"A young woman. Dark hair. She would have arrived here around eight months ago, pregnant, alone." The woman's hand stilled on the counter. Kael saw it — the flicker of recognition, quick and immediate, gone almost as fast as it appeared, replaced by something guarded, protective. "I don't know who you're talking about," she said, but her voice had changed, gone careful in a way that told him everything he needed to know.

Anderson took a sip of orange juice then looked back at the book he was reading. -10 Steps to Say Love-, is the title of the book he is reading. "Hey! Are you sure you don't want to swim? If you don't stop reading that book, I'll splash you! Come on, you said you wanted to swim. Why now I'm the one swimming and you're reading instead?" Leonardo shouted from the pool not far from where Anderson sat. Anderson didn't answer. He just waved his hand without looking at Leonardo and continued reading. He plans to tell Zivanna his feelings before Zivanna leaves the hospital. "Hmm, I have to practice." Anderson said alone. "Which woman made you like this?" Suddenly Leonardo was in front of Anderson.

To be honest it was draining me because I actually want the real thing not the dream that leaves me craving for sex everytime. "Not getting enough rest is not healthy for you and the baby. Stress leads to high blood pressure during pregnancy. And this puts you at risk of a serious high blood pressure condition called preeclampsia." "Doctor just tell me how my baby is doing, is the tubal pregnancy confirmed or not?" I asked anxiously. "Luckily, you don't have an ectopic pregnancy. No risk is certain yet. But..." "But what again?" I asked, cutting him off. "Stressing yourself too much can lead to premature birth and having a low- birthweight infant. Your baby is healthy now, so let it remain t

I demanded and he grinned like an excited baby who was handed a cookie. "Seems like we won't be spending our forever alone because we are going to have two more company with us." My brows furrowed at his statement, confused. "You are Pregnant, Little Bird. We are going to be parents!" He exclaimed. My eyes widened and my heart leaped. "What?" My left palm went to my mouth. "You are not trying to pull my legs, are you?" "No, Silly, I'm not." He scolded. "Why do you think you fainted?"

Was that related to her pregnancy? The doctor paused, his voice carrying a hint of empathy. "Yes, I did visit Meghan when she experienced a fainting episode. Fainting can be attributed to various factors, including hormonal changes during pregnancy. However, without conducting further tests and evaluations, it is difficult to pinpoint the exact cause."

Nothing about me screamed pregnant. And yet— “The baby is stable,” the doctor continued. “Your fainting wasn’t caused by the pregnancy itself. It was stress, exhaustion, and vitamin deficiency. But the pregnancy is there.” My throat tightened. A baby. I didn’t know how long I sat there staring at the edge of her desk, replaying everything in my head. The passing out. The exhaustion. The emotions that felt too big for my body lately. It all rearranged itself into something terrifyingly logical.