Novel & Cerita Pregnant Zelda

The rumors reached the elders of the pack of the arrival of mother and daughter and gossiped confirmed it that the little girl looked very much like Arthur: Brown hair, Gold irises, and the same round beautiful face. "I think it is time we hold a meeting about their arrival right? Since the moon goddess had deemed it fit to bless him through one of his self-possessive and malicious characters, we should not waste time in mating so our pack can be fully stabilized." Elder Thompson, blessed with a unique and rare red hair which only his family bloodline possesses, gathered the remaining pack elders for a meeting, ng, being the eldest among them.

Today is Friday! The most exciting day of Zelda's life. A day she had marked as the best day ever because she was going to get married to her soulmate, the one who had never ceased to make her heart ache. His name is victor. Zelda sat by the edge of her bed, admiring her bridal gown which hung on the dummy stand. It was so beautiful that she couldn't stop staring at it. She has longed to wear a bridal gown. For years, Zelda watched her friends get mated while hers never showed up. She felt the moon goddess hates her so much for not giving her a mate at the initial stage.

I thanked the stars and his Chie for keeping him for me. "You see! You don't have to be worried anymore, we will be celebrating soon." She said to me with joy. I was happy with the good news she had brought to me, but I still had the negative feeling right in my heart. As a blood fang wolf, I have the ability to sense future danger. But since the news appears to be real, I have to remain positive. Maybe the gods of my ancestors changed the further for me and my Nathan. ******** After long months of waiting, I finally received news that Nathan was coming back from the war. My heart leaped with joy and excitement, and I immediately went to the gathering ground where all members of our pack wer

Not when Genevieve had fought so hard to reclaim her place. Her breathing steadied after a moment, though her chest remained tight with cold resolve. The pregnancy was a serious problem, but problems existed to be solved. Every move from here had to be precise. Julian needed to see her as his safe harbor — the only one he could truly rely on in the storm. Sarah needed to be neutralized, completely and permanently.

Alex smiled, his voice a low, careless drawl, "I’ll bet on that filthy pregnant woman to die." He didn't know the truth until I bled out on an operating table, our child dead with me. They say the ruthless Godfather shattered. Broke completely. ... They threw me onto the docks. Hard. Rain soaked through my white dress in an instant. I struggled to get up, but my hands were tied behind my back. A black hood was over my head. Seven months pregnant, my swollen belly was an anchor, dragging me down. "Let the games begin!" a voice boomed over the speakers, buzzing with excitement.

I hadn't said a word about the pregnancy. "You... you know?" I stammered, my hand flying to my midsection. A dark, slow smirk spread across Killian’s face—one that didn't reach his cold eyes. "I’ve had a tail on you since the night you left my estate, Little Bird. I know about the pharmacy visit. I know about the clinic under the name 'Sarah Miller.' I know about the heartbeat." He dropped to one knee, much like he had in the library, but this time his hand moved with reverent authority to rest directly over my womb. The heat of his palm seeped through the silver sequins of my dress.

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

I might have believed her. My gaze dropped to her belly, which she clutched as though to hide it. She trembled, instinctively stepping back. I smiled and moved closer, my voice soft. "Don't be nervous. Plenty of women get pregnant before marriage—it's nothing to be ashamed of. If you're really expecting, just make sure the man marries you. Tell Noah to step up—see if he dares walk away." Mia's face went ghostly pale. Her lips quivered before she turned and fled down the corridor. I didn't bother watching her run. Instead, I pulled out my phone. "Get me Mia Lane's medical report."