Pregnant Cat Spotting Blood นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he yelled, his voice thunderous, his wolf's red glow flaring. "Alexander, I swear!" I felt tears spill over, blurring my vision. My trembling hand went to my abdomen, clutching myself, trying to shield my unborn pups from the storm raging against me. A sharp pain flared through my stomach, ripping a gasp from my lips. I instinctively curled inwards, panic overtaking me. Something was wrong. My body wasn’t strong enough for this. And then I saw it—blood. It bloomed faintly against the fabric of my dress, crimson spreading like a terrifying realization. I choked on my breath, clutching at the fabric to try and stop it, though I knew I couldn’t. My pups.

Rather than explaining everything, I came straight to the point. “There was blood this morning. Just a little… on my underwear.” The words tasted wrong in my mouth. She didn’t panic. That alone scared me more. “It happens sometimes. Blood spottings are common during pregnancy.” She nodded once and guided me toward the bed. “Lie down.” The paper crinkled beneath me as she pressed the mic kind of probe gently against my abdomen. Her face stayed professional but her eyes were kind. She stared at the monitor for a moment, taking the reading of it.

Angel really looked worried. "I don't know, my stomach suddenly hurt and when I checked there were blood spots on my underwear," Elina explained briefly. "Blood spots? Are you sure it's just spots? Not fresh blood?" Angel asked in a very serious tone, making Elina who initially felt unremarkable become slightly wary. The woman with a fairly large belly nodded, "only spotting, the amount is small and it has only happened once during my pregnancy." Elina explained. "The color?" asked Angel again.

I wasn't comfortable wearing too many revealing clothes in public. I picked a white shirt and beige short pants from the closet and then brought them to the bathroom. I wasn't going to shower. I just needed to pee, so why not change there, too? However, I stumbled the moment I saw something in my underwear. It was blood. Although it wasn't a lot, it wasn't little either. It was more to merely be called a blood stain, a normal thing in early pregnancy. My hand immediately went to my stomach. 'Is the pup alright?' I asked my wolf, worry flitting in my voice.

I stare at the blood, assessing the amount and the color, unable to move to flush it down the drain. My pee looks almost orange. A little bubbly, too. Why? Should I take a picture? Okay. It's nothing too alarming. No need to panic. This is common. Right? Especially in the first trimester. Is it UTI? And it's not a lot of blood. It's just minor bleeding. It's pretty normal. It's gonna go away. It should. I'm okay. A little spotting is common. I've been reading about EPLs. Miscarriages. Other fertility and pregnancy issues. And I'm sure this isn't anything to panic about.

Still, she felt so thirsty. “Haaa, haaa, haaa,” she caught her breath while reaching the wall. She leaned her hand on it as she clutched it in pain. Something is weird. It is not her due date yet, but her stomach was aching, as if something was wrong with her baby. “Ahhhh, it’s painful,” she murmured. As she looked down, she went pale after seeing the blood dripping off on her legs. What is this? Why does blood gush down?

She called out loudly, “Prepare the car! I need to go to the hospital.” Margaret was the first to notice her, startled and rushing upstairs, “What’s wrong, Ms. Tegan?” Tegan held her abdomen, her face pale. A drop of blood fell from between her legs onto the floor tiles. Plip-plop. Soon, the blood drops formed a line, quickly accumulating into a small patch of blood on the tiles. It looked horrifying in the dim light. Margaret had experience with this. She quickly understood the situation. The large villa was soon filled with her sharp voice.

Charlotte got to her feet, feeling rather embarrassed as she replied. Zachary, who had tensed up really badly, gradually relaxed. His face then reverted to his expressionless, icy exterior. “Mm. Oh, ma’am, you’re pregnant. You have to be careful when you walk. Don’t rush around so much. What if you had fallen even harder? You… Ah! Ma’am, your pants! You’re bleeding!” The maid clapped her hands over her mouth to avoid screaming. Charlotte looked down. She was prone to fainting at the sight of blood, so when she saw the area between her legs, where there was a large red patch of blood, she immediately felt dizzy. Her head rolled back, and she toppled down the stairs.

I was feeling actual fire in my stomach and he was making it worse by touching me. I snatched my hand from him as I started feeling like I was sitting on something wet. I touched the part of the bed that I was sitting on and when i looked at my fingers I was horrified to see them covered in blood.my scream turned into a heart breaking sob as I realised what had just happened. I didn’t need a doctor to know that I had just lost the baby. I was bleeding a lot and there was no way that my pregnancy could have survived all the pain that I had been feeling throughout the day.

“But the… the blood.” “Of course, spotting can be a symptom of miscarriage, but it is not true in all cases. Spotting can occur as the placenta implants into the uterus. It is considered a normal and healthy part of the pregnancy.” He explained, and I heaved a sigh of relief, before chuckling at myself. I had gotten so worried, and so worked up, that I hadn't been in my right mind. The doctor smiled at me. “But I will implore you to come for a checkup each time you notice this. So you can be on the safer side.”