Pregnant Gardevoir Novels & Stories

“Arrrh, Garvin, faster," Iris moaned, arching her waist to meet Garvin's gentle but deep thrusts. But this time, Garvin hesitated, unable to comply with her request. "I'm sorry, this is the fastest I can go, considering the circumstances. Who knows if you're carrying twins again, or maybe even triplets," Garvin said in a hoarse voice, his breath heavy with pleasure. Iris stiffened, momentarily forgetting about the life growing inside her. Garvin made her so happy that she often forgot she was pregnant, especially since this pregnancy felt different from her first.

Of course I knew that having sex on a very regular basis with Zared could get me pregnant again but I’d foolishly hoped that it would take years not months. A soft knock on the door that I can but don’t want to ignore announces Austra with Derora. I sit up and plaster a smile on my face. I know the smile will be genuine in a few seconds when she hands me my little girl. Austra walks in holding my squirming little cherub. Her brown eyes have tiny golden specks showing that she too has some dragon magic. “Mwa!” Derora happily shouts out. I’m still not sure if she is trying to say ‘Mine’ or ‘Mama’. The one perk of being pregnant is that I can stay in bed and cuddle with her whilst the rest of t

"Ada, please, just tell me—" "It can be." Her voice had gone careful, measured, the tone she used with patients when she needed them calm enough to actually hear her. "The mark itself isn't harmful. But sometimes, under extreme stress — physical trauma, fear, exposure to something toxic — it can trigger what the old healers called a blood surge. The infant's body tries to process wolf instincts too early, before it's ready. It can cause exactly what we're seeing. Breathing distress. Unconsciousness."

I pointed out. “True but still, she is pregnant…” Orel started. “Doesn’t mean that she is invalid, I am sure that she can take out an enemy just as fast as you and it would be because she is pregnant and has the protective instinct of a mother to protect her child.” I tell him as he nods. “Still I am worried about her, I cannot lose her Gwenn.” Orel breathes sounding not like a warlord but a terrified little boy, something that Orel had never sounded like in his life.

He slapped me lightly on my shoulder. "Ben?!" I groaned. "What?" He turned my chair so I could face him. "Don't pretend like you don't know the exact thing I'm talking about," He wiggled his eyebrows. I frowned. Now I was really confused. What was he talking about? "Ugh, Mel. Don't tell me you didn't notice. So this is what happens when you're pregnant huh?" I gave him a hard kick in the shin. "Ow!" He jumped up and down like a yo-yo.

Our most recent arrivals from the platform siege slept peacefully under constant guard. And inside me, the nineteenth child grew at a pace that defied medicine. The enhancements Elara had embedded made every pregnancy faster, stronger, more unpredictable. Doctors estimated birth within 36 hours. I walked the observation gallery overlooking the underwater gardens, hand pressed to my heavily swollen belly. Damien appeared silently behind me, his powerful arms sliding around my waist, pulling me back against his chest. The forced proximity of the narrow gallery wrapped us in the blue glow of the ocean beyond the glass. His large hand spread wide over the curve where our nineteenth child kicked

“She became very weak. She kept losing blood and could barely get out of bed during her pregnancy. You should think about Mommy too.” For one of the rare times, Calla seemed to understand her brother, her small shoulders dropping. Her expression immediately changed. “Oh, right! The Grand Healer said Mommy almost died.” I trembled at her words. “You almost died while you were pregnant?” I asked Gwen, unable to hide my shock. “Well, according to our Grand Healer, carrying Lycan pups is never easy. They’re stronger than ordinary wolves, and they grow much faster. Even their transition into human form develops at an accelerated rate.

The doctor responded, "How so, Doctor?" "BDSM isn't harmful to pregnant women, well except you go extreme but mild BDSM roleplay is harmless, also I am pretty sure the reason you passed out is mainly that you are stressed both mentally, emotionally and physically." The doctor huffed, "Normally those are emotions that you will handle quite well. If it was just yourself, but since you are pregnant, you are also kind of fragile right now. I think that is the reason you fainted. That made sense.

Chachi said. I rushed to the room after Chachi carried Gaurvi in my arms and laid her on the bed. A doctor and a nurse were waiting there for her. " Doctor, please check her!" Chachi asked the doctor. She nodded and checked Gaurvi's nerve. " What happened to her? " Doctor asked. " Doctor, she is five weeks pregnant. We were talking... arguing actually, and she fainted. " I explained. She checked the blood pressure and then she said that she was absolutely fine. She must have fainted as her blood pressure was on the lower side and because she was tired and tensed.

"I called Marcus and he is already on his way. He says he will be here in Blackwater by evening to help us find Lihont." Mira was the most excited of all, she kept walking around the room, talking to herself. She was so happy that she was going to become a grandma and was already making a long list in her head of all the special herbs and supplements that nourish a pregnant woman's body…She wanted Naelis to be the strongest mother ever. "We need ginger for the stomach and red clover for the blood," Mira muttered happily. Everything was suddenly interrupted by a loud ringing of a phone.