Queen Of Pentacles Pregnancy Novels & Stories

However, that night, she passed out while preparing my meal. I took her straight to the clinic, where the healer examined her. After a few minutes of silence, he looked up at me, his face filled with confusion. “What's wrong?” I questioned, genuinely concerned. “She’s pregnant, Alpha. She’s carrying a child.” My heart stopped.

"There are two things that could be wrong with her, my dear. First, she hasn't been outside to receive strength from the night moon. Second, she might be pregnant. Once a female born-healer is pregnant, the power seizes so as not to hurt the unborn baby" "King Lee, is the lady pregnant?" She asked with a cracked voice. *

“What exactly happened to the Queen?” Eira’s lips curved, “She’s pregnant.” The word struck Crystal with brutal force. For a heartbeat, the world tilted. Her breath caught sharply, and heat surged behind her eyes. Pregnant. The sound of it echoed in her skull, stirring something raw and painful deep within her chest. Shock gave way to something darker—something sharp and aching. Jealousy rippled through her, unwelcome and undeniable, carrying with it a memory she had never been able to bury.

My knees buckle against the couch as tears finally rise uncontrollably. “No…” I whisper shakily, pressing trembling hands against my face. I can’t— I can’t be pregnant. A broken sob escapes me before I can stop it. If I’m pregnant…then everything changes. The throne. My future. My destiny. Because pregnancy changes things. It softens women and turns them protective. Maternal. And the moment that happens, people stop seeing a ruler and start seeing a mother. Tears stream down my face now as panic claws at my chest.

I got more food than usual since, from now on, I’m eating for two. I took a bite from a roasted chicken that smelled of lemon and basil and waved a hand at my belly. “Well, you’ll see the result in nine months, Healer.” Her face lit up so much that she dropped her spoon on her plate in a clang. “So you...you really are pregnant, Luna Queen!” she gasped with a hushed voice. “Yes,” I kept my voice barely above a whisper. “Is there anything I should and should not do?” She smiled. “If you allow it, I’ll be the personal Healer overseeing your pregnancy. Luna Lillian was even more delighted that I am overseeing you, Luna Queen.”

On the other hand, Vicky continued to try to seduce me daily, but I remained unmoved. At one point, she became so frustrated that she grabbed my manhood and wanted to test how long I could resist. I joked that I was holding back because of her and the baby, but I felt nothing deep inside. Before I could learn the truth, I couldn't stand the thought of laying my hands on her. As soon as she was eight weeks pregnant, I told her I was going to take her to Jack's clinic for a more advanced checkup, claiming the equipment was better there.

The girl only grinned wider before she began plucking beautiful flowers and inhaling them excitedly. "Veroni?" She called, just to try her luck again for the countless time. "Yes, My Queen?" "What is the three 'W'?" She asked softly. As always Veroni frowned a bit. Then, she would look at her, smile so hard and continue doing what she's doing. This time, she continued plucking the rose flower before her. Lyra signed in defeat. So much to worry about. So much to think about. Her biggest problem is that she's more than three months pregnant, and the king doesn't know she's carrying his child. She's thirteen weeks gone.

A soft humming can be heard vaguely from inside, slowly but surely growing closer. The world seems to freeze for a second as I lay my eyes on her. Her 5’7 frame appears from the doorway carrying a laundry basket full of clothes and she ends up using her voluptuous hips to open the door wider for her to pass through. Her chocolate brown hair is tumbling down in loose, wild curls to the end of her back where her perfectly round ass takes over. The green in her hazel eyes seem to sparkle as she’s humming some song happily to herself.

"I feel so weak. I think my powers are taking a toll on me." "Magdalena, you have to help her," Zander yelled. "Please, we have to hurry." "I need my —" The queen paused when she touched me. Her face seemed to glow brighter then her hand cupped my tummy. "The Luna is with child!" She announced. We were all so stunned our bodies froze in place.