Pregnant Cars Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Oh, I understand, when my wife was pregnant, she woke up every day at 12:00am to cry that I wasn’t carrying the pregnancy with her” “That must be an experience you both recall and laugh over now” “Yes, we do that a lot, each time we see a pregnant woman, we recall and laugh.” “I will have to join her now, thanks for wanting to help” “Have a good day” Car did not join me at the back seat; instead, he got into the front and started the car. “Really? Pregnant wife” I smiled at Carl “I wasn’t lying; you were pregnant and was about to birth orgasm”

Vincenzo slid into the driver’s seat, visibly rattled. Noel set the iron bar across his lap, arms folded tight. Lucas, Manuel, Francesca, and Aria piled into a second car behind them. "You’re really going to do this," Vincenzo said, starting to drive. "Absolutely." "You’re pregnant." "And?" Vincenzo glanced over. "You’re pulsing with bloodlust." "Good. I hope he feels it in his damn bones." Vincenzo took a corner sharply, tires squealing. "Just… let me talk first when we get there, okay?"

Beau couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and affection as he looked at Kaia in her pregnant state. The visible evidence of their shared creation, the curve of her belly, stirred a deep sense of connection. He marveled at the idea that a life they had created together was growing within her. The short pajama shorts and camisole, revealing the physical changes brought on by pregnancy, became a testament to the unique bond they were forging.

The rain hammered against the car window, blurring the entire world into a grey fog. Just as the cars rounded the mountain pass, I looked through the rain and saw the spot where Alaric and I had sworn our vows to the God of Night. Alaric stepped out from an old fortress, holding a wide black umbrella, his other arm wrapped protectively around Elise at his side. A pureblood vampire fetus grows incredibly fast. At only nine weeks, her belly already showed a slight curve. She wore a white gown, much like the one I had worn on my wedding day.

I did what I needed to do and set the test on the edge of my dresser, then sat on my mattress and stared at it. One minute passed. Two minutes. Three. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. Slowly, on trembling legs, I stood and picked up the test. Two pink lines. Positive. The test slipped from my fingers and clattered to the floor. I was pregnant. I was pregnant with a vampire's child. With Lucian Aion's child. But that was impossible. Impossible. Unless… Unless I wasn't fully human. The room spun. I grabbed the dresser to keep from falling.

I watched from the second-floor window as Kieran's car disappeared down the tree-lined drive, my forehead pressed against the cold glass. The mate bond hummed beneath my ribs, carrying Emrys's fury and my father's restraint and my own devastation in waves that made it hard to breathe. Four months pregnant. Morgana was four months pregnant.

She swallowed then lowered her gaze even lower, her eyes tracing his torso all the way to his feet. “I don’t need to remind you of what happened that night in the forest,” his breath hit her skin, hot and heavy. “So I don’t think I need to explain any further why I’m expecting a child from you.” “What?” Her eyes widened in an instant, Eliza immediately meeting his gaze. Her guts curled in his response, sending a wave of regret towards her as she quickly looked away from him again. “I’m not- I’m- I’m not pregnant!” “Then,” he moved his hands to her chin, forcing to meet his gaze again. “We’d simply have to get you pregnant.”

Austin POV Pregnant. Rebel’s pregnant. I’m going to be a dad. Dread comes over me when I realize she was fighting, while pregnant. A warrior gashed her back. That fucker Kaden was throwing her around the cave and was sitting on her stomach. FUCK!

Damian’s POV I stood by the window of our bedroom, well now just a room with her scent fading out of it watching as she climbed into the back of a sleek black Maybach. My jaw clenched so hard I thought I’d break a tooth. The convoy that followed was no less impressive, a Rolls Royce Ghost, a Bentley, and two matte black SUVs that looked like they were made to carry world leaders. Who the hell was she going to meet? The baby bump she was so careful to hide under that expensive looking coat made everything worse. My wife, my pregnant wife was climbing into a car that costs more than everything I’ve ever owned combined.

Ava's POV. When I drove to the omega district of our pack, my stomach churned violently. My palms tightened around the steering wheel. "Mate!" My wolf growled, urging me toward the mate bond. Gritting my teeth, I parked my car along the roadside. This was not the first time since I found out I was pregnant by Wren. My desire spiked, and I stayed constantly aroused. "Damn it. What do I do?" I groaned in my car.