Pregnant Novels & Stories

Adam again shoved rice into his mouth. "Adam please," Elina whined. "If I say I can't, it means I can't Elina." Hearing Adan's answer, Elina pursed her lips, then chewed the bread in her mouth roughly, what exactly was Adam afraid of? Even out there, there are many other pregnant women who are already approaching the day of giving birth and they still have time to go to traditional markets. "Doctor Angel came today," Adam said. "Then?" she asked.

She embraced the joys and discomforts that accompanied pregnancy, cherishing each milestone and reveling in the newfound purpose that coursed through her veins. Support surrounded Zelda from all sides. Her loved ones offered guidance, encouragement, and unwavering love. Together, they celebrated the miracle of life and prepared for the arrival of a precious bundle of joy. As the seasons changed, so did Zelda. Her body blossomed, a physical testament to the life growing within her. She nurtured herself, following the doctor's advice and attending prenatal visits with diligence. Throughout the pregnancy, Zelda's heart overflowed with love and anticipation. She eagerly awaited the day when she

Whenever he had time, he took me on trips to help me heal. We didn't talk much about the baby, but we both knew that pain would never completely leave us. Three years later, I became pregnant again. The moment we found out, Jeremiah became overprotective, surrounding me with dozens of bodyguards and nannies—not even a fly could get close to me. By the fifth month, Jeremiah stopped going to the office. He stayed home every day, always by my side. As my belly grew, my legs swelled up badly. Every night, he'd stay up with me, rubbing my legs and staring at my belly with a worried look that kept him awake.

Aria’s POV The doctor used the word rest six times in ten minutes. By the seventh time, I wanted to scream. “I am resting,” I insisted. The woman on the screen gave me a patient look during the video consultation. “With respect, Miss Collins, emotional stress affects pregnancy more than most people realize.” I sat curled into the corner of the couch, trying very hard not to look irritated. Across the room, Damien stood near the dining area speaking quietly with Marcus while pretending not to listen. Pretending badly.

“Three weeks before you told Sebastian you were pregnant.” Everything in the room went completely still. My mother. The woman who had saved every one of those thirty-one letters in a shoebox, went to her grave without ever saying a single word about any of this. “Naomi.” Ethan sounded far away. “Are you still there?” I was here, I just didn’t have anything left to say.

she exclaimed and immediately went to her g****e chat. “Okay g****e! I really need your help right now!” she screamed “Always here for you, how can I help you?” she got a reply “I don’t know how I’ve been feeling lately, I think I missed my period, I’ve been urinating frequently, my breast is kinda swollen!!” she screamed “Am I sick or something??” Erica panted “No you aren’t, it’s simply symptoms of pregnancy, please visit a nearby health care center and see your doctor”