Pregnant Vampire Novels & Stories

" he said again. He knew about her disease and what possible state she might have been in. "Don't worry. I can handle whatever is there.." she uttered. "Take me to your Grandma.." she requested. Malcolm was about to take her there when the door suddenly sprang open. …… DON'T FORGET TO DROP SOME TIPS FOR THIS BOOK. ' PREGNANT AFTER ONE NIGHT WITH THE LYCAN KING!!' XOXO AUTHOR.

The rest of the night was a blur. "No," she whispered, her voice trembling. "This can't be happening." She remembered the rumors, the whispers about the Lycan King, a powerful creature who ruled the hidden world of werewolves. He was said to be ruthless, dangerous, and utterly irresistible. Could he be the father? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She didn't know anything about the Lycan world, about werewolves, or about the King. All she knew was that she was pregnant, and her life was about to change forever.

What does it have to do with. " She's a stillbirth." Fox's voice came forward to speak. She got up from the sofa with her right hand on her lower chest in pain. "She's a wolf, but also, a sorceress. Elijah's mouth opened slightly. It had to be a joke, it couldn't be true. Good God! Rebekah is a wolf and a sorceress. He had as friends to whom he told everything, beings that already exist a long time ago. This was a lot to process in one night.

"I will send over a tonic made of crushed rubies and mountain herbs. It strengthens the blood. And you must eat twice what you normally do. A vampire’s child grows quickly, Lena. They take much from the mother." For the next few months, life became a blur of pampering and preparation. Vampire pregnancies, as I learned, lasted ten months and some weeks, slightly longer than a human's, but the growth was much more intense toward the end. Before I could even blink, my stomach had swollen into a heavy, prominent curve.

When I was finally settled, she pulled papers from a large manila envelope and began to read the test results to me. She never lifted her eyes from the papers as she said, “On the matter of paternity, Max Orwell is the father. Your bloodwork shows that you are a little further along than I thought. You are approximately seven weeks pregnant.” She heaved a sigh and then focused her cut glass green eyes on me. “This brings me to the next matter. You have a significant amount of the vampire virus in your system. It isn’t enough to turn you, but it could raise havoc with the fetus.”

I screamed at him, like he was the cause of my troubles. He looked confused for a bit, then seemed to get it. “Wait. Does this mean if she’s truly pregnant, the child belongs to Alpha Tyler?” he asked. “Yes,” Celeste responded. “But how is that possible? Isn’t she part-vampire? Can she also get pregnant?” “She can… if she was pregnant while she was still a werewolf,” Celeste replied him again.

I explained. “Trust me. You want a witch doctor in a situation like this,” he assured me. “I’ve heard vampire pregnancies require magic as well as regular care.” “Why?” I asked suspiciously. He shrugged his shoulders with genuine innocence, “It’s a girl thing, I’m sure.”

his voice trailed off as he controlled his emotions. "But the punishment she was given was worse than death. Siku would never be able to conceive," Maddox said and Clara covered her mouth with both hands but remembered something. "Wait, I thought female vampires can't have babies?" Clara said recalling something from a childhood story. "Yes, what you said is true but a female vampire has a small chance of getting pregnant if they mate with a male human. Their offspring is called dhampir," Maddox explained. "But your husband took that small chance away from her and gave her multiple scars she can't even show her face in public any more," he added.

She seemed to be struggling to comprehend what I had told her. "This is not good, this is very bad, very bad," Aunt Aurora said, her voice low and trembling. "Your mother will never accept a vampire as your mate, and vampires are known for being possessive and obsessive, witches do not get along with them. This will only lead to conflict, possibly even war!". "But I'm not even sure he's my mate," I said, shaking my head. "I don't feel any kind of bond between us." “It doesn’t matter now Amelia! As long as he already called you his mate! You already belong to him!”.

Maximus demanded "Two years ago I turned a girl. Not intentionally but that's another story. When she rose as a vampire her eyes were not black, nor red, but blue. Shortly after we discovered she is also kinetic-" .