Quinn Fabray Pregnant Novels & Stories

Though I was happy for them, I was still shocked they were fated. My best friend and sister? Who would've thought? "What did you tell her?" Quincy asked immediately when she's before me. Straight to the point like always. I glance back at the house briefly before turning back to her. "She's pregnant," I said calmly. Quincy inhaled sharply and Jonah stiffens beside her, his arm tightening protectively around her shoulders. " I knew something was off with her scent earlier," Quincy breathed faintly. She didn't want the others to hear. " I told her to go check the pack doctor to confirm. Did she look scared?" She asked worriedly.

Quinn was trembling with anger. Worried about her injury, I glanced at her with concern. I had never seen Quinn cry before. However, her eyes were now red, though she tried hard to keep her voice steady. "Harry, I didn't take the pill last time. I'm pregnant." Harry gave an ambiguous laugh. "Sure, if you say you're pregnant, you're pregnant. Whatever you say, Don't bother me before Melinda's mood gets better." Harry was about to hang up when Quinn stopped him in a hoarse but firm voice. "Wait. Before the bomb exploded, I told you we're getting divorced."

It turned out that this man was suspecting that he had heard wrong. He must have cared a lot, so that's probably why he had such a silly reaction. How should she have praised him? "Isabella..." He called her name again, swallowing nervously. "Yes, it's true. I'm pregnant with our child, Mr. Qadir Ashton." She nodded, looking at him with a faint smile. When Isabella said this, Quinn didn't respond for a long time, staring at her with a heavy gaze, it was unclear what he was thinking.

“Me wanting one so badly did before.” “Yeah, but it wasn’t the only thing that caused our problems. We’re different now. We’re probably better prepared to deal with all the issues involving a baby. So maybe there was a reason we didn’t get this gift until we were both ready to handle it.” Libby stared at him. “You really think I could be pregnant?” Quinn took her hand. “Come on. Indulge me. I believe in my gut and in my heart we’ll be fine no matter what the stick says.”

Quentin studies my face, and I can see him trying to decide whether to push for more information. "Does this have anything to do with the Luna's announcement yesterday?" he asks carefully. My stomach drops. "What announcement?" "You didn't hear?" Quentin looks surprised. "It's all over the palace. The Luna's pregnant. About six weeks along, apparently." So it's already public knowledge. Of course it is. "I heard," I say quietly. Quentin's expression softens with understanding. "Eira…" "I need to get to work," I interrupt, not wanting his sympathy. "The kitchen duties won't do themselves."

I flashed a simple smile, which puzzled her. "Why are you smiling?" Garyson responded to her confusion for me. "Mera is pregnant. We will be having a Luna ceremony soon." He said calmly. Quinn seemed to have been dealt a huge blow. She fell backwards and dropped to sit on the floor. She covered her face with her hands and kept shaking her head, saying to herself, "NO! NO!" She desperately denied this reality. No matter how hard she tried, the reality remained cruelly and relentlessly in front of her.

However, what she said next nearly killed me. Quinn explained, "I just found out that I'm pregnant with Mason's baby yesterday, so I signed an agreement with him that we'll stop seeing each other. The condition is that I will raise the baby and return the child to Mason when they’ve grown up. After we get married, I'll be yours, and the baby will be Mason's. I think this is fair for both of you. It's the biggest concession I can make for you." Quinn's true idea was bizarre. She wanted me to take on the responsibility after all of the trouble.

she hints, throwing Gavin I wink. “What? We both know my man is the most handsome in this place,” I tell her. “Oh, sis. It's not a shock that Gavin has infected you with his delusional behavior,” she snorts, leading me away. A while later, we find somewhere to drink, while we chat. “So tell me,” says Fabianna, “Any signs of pregnancy?” I almost choke on my scotch. “I'm drinking. Is that enough proof?” I ask. “Proof that you're pregnant?” She asks.

“Quinn… this divorce, Jasper didn’t act alone.” My heartbeat slowed. “What are you saying?” He exhaled. The next words changed everything. “Seraphina is pregnant.”

“You can rely on me alpha, I will never betray your trust in me.” Ronan stepped closer. “Juniper is pregnant.” It felt like the world paused for a split second. Zayne’s eyes widened, then they lit up. “Pregnant?” he repeated. Ronan nodded solemnly. “Yes.” Zayne’s face broke into what looked like genuine happiness. “That’s incredible news!” he exclaimed. “Congratulations, Luna… Alpha.” His gaze shifted to my stomach briefly. “Thank you,” I managed, offering a small smile. Ronan’s expression darkened slightly again. “But this information cannot spread.”