Queen Of Pentacles Pregnancy Novels & Stories

she said. “What news?” I asked with a puzzled look on my face. “You do not need to worry, your majesty. The news I’m about to share with you is good news and not bad news,” the witch doctors assured us. “C’mone, share the news already. I need to get back to my business,” Logan said. “I want to congratulate you, Amber and alpha Logan because the queen here is expecting a baby. She's pregnant!” The witch doctor exclaimed. “I’m pregnant?!” I questioned. “I’m pregnant! This is really good news!”

“She will serve beside me!” The queen screamed, fighting, wings thrashing like fire. She begged. Pleaded. Her voice cracked through the storm as werewolves dragged her forward, clamping chains onto her wrists. And then I felt it. Another heartbeat. She was pregnant. The child’s presence burned in my senses, but I said nothing. If Caleb knew, he would drain it before it took its first breath. He would become unstoppable. “Please, don’t do this!” she begged, clawing at my robe as she was dragged past me. Her eyes locked on mine, desperate, begging for mercy.

They both nodded, understanding that they had to keep quiet. The Queen Mother gazed at Ron and her breath caught the moment her eyes landed on his swollen belly. Her hand flew to her mouth, tears immediately welling in her eyes. She turned to Zedekiel, speaking directly into his mind with a voice trembling with emotion. 'I heard the news, and I couldn’t help but come see for myself… Is it true? Is he really pregnant? Are those my grandbabies?' Zedekiel met her gaze, his own eyes softer than before. He gave a single, solemn nod and a strangled sound left the Queen Mother's lips before she sank to her knees, openly sobbing.

“The queen’s approval? I will confirm if this is true, but for now, she’ll be punished for disobeying the rules.” I’m getting bored. Is she not tired of exaggerating her authority? “My lady, surely you wouldn’t punish a pregnant woman?” She rose a brow. “Pregnant? Your mistress is pregnant? For whom?” “The prince, my lady. Prince Nasia Lancaster, the fifth prince of the Icelands.” She eyed me. “So, you’re the she-wolf. I can’t believe you’re pregnant.” “The prince believes, and it is his belief that matters. Please let me know when you’re done acting, so I can have my breakfast.”

The nurse grinned broadly and said, "Congratulations, Alpha! The Queen is expecting a child! Rakel's mind went blank for a minute, he gaped in awe at the nurse. “What?” “She is two months gone. The pregnancy has a minor complication, but it should be fine as long as she remains bedridden for the following four months. However, something must have happened. Make sure she maintains a stable mood throughout this time because a mother's negative emotions might have an impact on the baby and increase the risk of miscarriage. Once she awakens, she would be ravenous."

I smile at her before turning to face the doctor. "So, Doctor, what seems to be the problem with my mate?" I ask him, getting to the point. He looks at us with a stern face, not giving anything away. Rain squeezes my hand as she places her other hand on her stomach, and I assume she's picking up a bad feeling from him. I start to worry about what he's about to say to us. It's uncommon for werewolves to become sick or die from any type of disease, but it does happen. "Well, after checking and rechecking the results of the blood tests I took to be positive, it seems that the Queen is pregnant." He says, and Rains' body goes ridged in my lap as her eyes almost pop out of her head.

She finally answered after a long time of silence. “A what?” Kaiden asked, his eyes narrowed in confusion. “The Lycan King with strong genes mating with the first Princess of the Fae kingdom. A child is conceived that night. A miracle baby.” “But there'll be no chi…” The King trailed off as his eyes widened in realisation before they narrowed into slits, his laser-focused eyes latched onto her. “You’re pregnant.” It wasn't a question; it was an accusation. Sunitra couldn't open her mouth to speak; all traces of the confident aura that had been around her from the moment she walked into the King's office disappeared without a trace.

The relationship with the current Luna Queen Yarrow seemed to have started differently. She didn’t show signs of any of the same sorts of abuse at first. Her good health lasted for numerous months, even after they were married, and she was crowned Luna Queen. Then, she was diagnosed with a hostile uterus, meaning that she wouldn’t be able to bear children. Within short order visits to the palace physician started up again with yet another woman.

She quickly put some shrimp on the children’s plates. Meanwhile, Mason was still staring at the report in a daze. According to the dates, she had gotten pregnant on the night of his birthday. It was his baby! Queenie bit her lip when she saw him staying motionless for a long time. She asked with trepidation, “Mason, don’t you… want this baby?” Mason snapped out of his thoughts. He glanced at her slightly pale face. He had mixed emotions about this. Did he want her baby?

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.