Pregnant Sonic Novels & Stories

She don't smells like a normal human, she has another smell " Artemis said and I mind link my beta. " Athonio I have a puzzle that you need to solve for me" I said through the mind link. " Is it about your mate?" He asked " Yes Athonio." I replied " How about her?" He asked " She's pregnant and the pregnancy is a threat to her life." I said and the word threat left a sting in my heart. I just found her ,I can't to lose her .

“I smell everything, naturally.” “Great, now tell me what you hear,” she says, brushing her thumbs across my knuckles, sending jolts of electricity through me, and temporarily distracting me, but I strain my ears and focus on the sounds around me. The room is soundproof so there’s not much to hear really. I can hear our breathing; I can hear my heart beating steady in my chest, and I can hear Sorrell’s heart which is actually beating rather fast for some reason. Did she run here? Her heartbeat sounds strange for some reason. I’m about to fly into a panic with concern thinking something is wrong with Sorrell’s heart when I catch it. My eyes fly open to look at Sorrell, “Sorrell… you’re pregna

I almost miss them. I notice that since this pregnancy my sense of smell and hearing have heightened. “This is too fast… even for them." I tilt my head “What did you say?” Betty startles. Hand flying to her mouth as though she can pull the words back. “Nothing miss. I...” “You said ‘even for them.’” My voice is calm, but the edge is unmistakable. “You know about Sanguinari pregnancies.” She freezes. For a heartbeat she looks ready to deny it, then “You know about Sanguinari?” she whispers.

I manage, hating how thin and shaky my voice sounds. Sophia, the godsent she is, has been so caring about me since the moment she learned I was pregnant. “Of course, we can do a quick ultrasound and some blood tests later.” She leads me to the ultrasound room and I can’t help but feel anxious. I’ve been under so much stress and I didn’t stop to think about how all of that could affect the baby. However, the moment I lay on the table and she squirts the gel on my belly, then gently guides the ultrasound wand across my belly, I feel like a weight lifts off my shoulders the moment I hear the sound of a wild heartbeat echo against the walls.

"Because your use of an infrasound generator to fake the baby's voice is about to be exposed?" That single sentence pushed Brandon over the edge. "What do you know?!" he snapped. "I know you took advantage of Mary's emotional instability during her pregnancy," I said steadily. "You used specific infrasound frequencies to manipulate her perception, making her believe she could hear the baby's voice. I know you planted a virus program on my USB drive in advance—just waiting to frame me." Brandon burst into manic laughter. "That's right! I did all of it! That stupid woman was so easy to fool. She really thought she was chosen…"

He would say this was my secret plan all along to trap him and stop his marriage to Clara. ​I shook my head violently, tears blurring my vision again as I stared up at the ceiling. Moon Goddess, please. I am begging you. I don't want to be pregnant. Not like this. Not with his baby. ​The door clicked open, and Sonia slipped back inside, looking out of breath. She didn't say a word as she walked over and handed me a small plastic box. ​"Go do it," she said firmly.

The ones from Sonya's youth had pink covers, and as she matured, the covers became a deep brown. She picked up the topmost book and opened it. The engravings on the title page read, "Pregnancy Diary for Baby Two — recorded by your mother who loves you, Sonya Miles." She read through some of the entries. "Today I went to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said I'm six weeks pregnant. I'm over the moon. Baby, I'll make sure to eat lots so that you'll grow big." "I did a 4D ultrasound today. The doctor said that Baby Two is a girl. God must really love me because he gave me such a loving family, a doting husband, and a clever son. Now, He's giving me a precious girl. My life is so full.

Consciousness creeps slowly throughout my being, bringing with it a spreading of pulsating pain. I groan. Big mistake. My head explodes with pain, my vision is instantly blinded by bursts of red and orange. “Oh Renee, you’re waking up!” A familiar voice squeaks causing bile to rise up in my throat from the pitch of her voice. Mia. I hear her, but I can’t see her yet. My vision is still blurry and trying to focus. Then another thought comes to me. My baby. Is my baby okay? I stop my hands from instinctively going to my stomach. I can’t give away any hint that I’m pregnant. Who knows what Mia would do with that information.

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.

Before I could finish, Hazel stepped on my belly with the tip of her high heel. "Why are you even wasting time on this woman, Ethan? Let's kill that baby and go earn some credit with Grandpa." A wave of searing pain shot through my abdomen. I could feel the baby twisting in panic inside me, and terror—unlike anything I'd ever known—flooded my chest. I looked up at them, pleading. "Please… Don't hurt my baby…" Hazel lifted her phone and aimed it at me, saying, "Get on your knees, bark like a dog, and say you're filthy. Do that, and maybe I'll spare your baby."