Pregnant Sans Novels & Stories

“I do not know, you just, look different.” I gave a small shrug. “I’m fine. Just… tired, I guess.” “What happened?” I asked her, trying to shift the focus of the conversation. She was hesitating, and then leaned nearer. “I need to tell someone. I have been ruminating about it weeks long and I cannot quit. It’s been six weeks, Layla. I have been with Kieran for six weeks, but he has not marked me yet. Her voice had fallen to a whisper. “We’ve had sex quite a number of times but he …he never sani his teeth into my neck. I don’t understand. Did the elder make a mistake? Was I… wrong? Is all this a misunderstanding? Is this a prank? Why has he not marked me as his mate yet? Is he only spending

All I know was that I was going to love my child to the moon and back and would trade the world for them. "No, do not worry about my stress or its lack of. Just tell me what you are craving. Aren't pregnant women supposed to have cravings or something of that nature?" He asked awkwardly, scratching the back of his head. I chuckled softly before I replied. "Not all pregnant women have cravings and honestly I do not want to eat anything because I still have breakfast stuck in my stomach but I know you are not going to buy that idea which is why I told you to just cook anything that will not be stressful for you" I responded sincerely.

My eyes snapped open. How did she know I was pregnant??? * * *

“I’m carrying something that shouldn’t exist, it’s changing my body, reacting to everything around me… and now you’re saying the place I’m in is making it worse?” Dr. Voss held my gaze. “Yes.” I let out a shaky breath and leaned back slightly. “Great,” I muttered. “So not only am I pregnant… I’m apparently carrying a supernatural problem that needs relocation.” No one laughed and that somehow made it worse cause I need someone to laugh now before I lose my mind!

“But it used to be your favorite. You could eat it morning, afternoon, and night.” “That was before,” I sighed, sitting back on the bed. Zachary studied me silently for a long moment, his expression grew more serious. “You're gaining weight even though you barely eat proper meals,” he said slowly. “You're having serious mood swings, which isn't like you at all. And you get nauseated so easily…” He paused, his eyes searching mine. “These are all signs of pregnancy, Ria.” My heart beat increased rapidly He took a step closer, his voice low.

I greeted softly and her eyes met mine as she looked up and gave me a warm smile. “Hello miss…” she trailed off. “Alessia,” I said and she nodded. “Miss Alessia, welcome please take a seat.” She pointed to the chair in front of her desk. “Do you have an appointment?” She asked with a polite smile. “No, but I want to know if there’s any free sperm donor. I want to have a child and time is not really on my side.” My voice was tinged with sadness towards the end and even if the nurse noticed it she didn’t react.

she could be useful to me to know a little more about Amish life and all that! -And something else. adds Evan. -And something else. I nod. - Just that, Sky? Marvy exclaimed! You want to prevent Sas from being jealous....ah yes she can't be jealous! Because she is not an official woman in your life after all! or even in ours since we all fucked him. When tears welled up in Saskya's eyes, Marvens stopped, aware that he had gone too far. And I felt angry again. - Marvens, what's wrong with you? We're talking about Sas our best friend! stop treating her like every other whore! otherwise I'll hit you.

I was staring at the paper in disbelief was it really apart of my results for this check up? I read it once more, the words didn’t change at all it was still saying the same thing. I read it again and saw that my name was attached to the results, but I still couldn’t believe. I had an idea how it happened but still come on really, it all lead to this. Was it some type of joke, that fate should hand her a card like this? She already had a timeline that was numbered and now this, this, why was this happening? What had she done in her past life to now have her life turn upside down once more. Wasn’t it enough that she was sick and dying? She was already leaving her family behind the heartbreak

Lisa, clutching her belly, began shouting. "You can't treat a pregnant woman like this! This is outrageous, and you're doing it on camera!" I laughed coldly. "Since when does being pregnant put you above the law?" Then, I turned to the reporter. "And as for you, which company are you from? I'll hold you accountable as well. "I've recorded everything today. Get ready. I won't settle this quietly! "Camilla Diaz, right? Let's see how you fare!" My outburst startled Lisa so much that she forgot to keep up her act.

“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.