Rapid Pregnancy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Rita’s heart raced as the doctor’s words echoed in her ears, a melody she had longed to hear for years. She was pregnant. After endless nights of silent prayers and hidden tears, the universe had finally answered. She imagined the joy lighting up James’ face as she shared the news, a spark to revive their crumbling marriage.

It sounded like a fairy tale or a nightmare. “Are you crazy?” I said. My voice was getting louder. “Even if that story is true, I don’t want to be pregnant! I am too young. I still have a life to live. I am still in school, Enzo! I am not ready for a baby or any of this!” My chest felt very tight. Everything was happening much too fast for me to handle. First, there was Desmond and the threat of death. Then there was the contract I didn’t understand. Now there was a baby. The danger felt like it was growing every second.

Bonus Chapter 1 Three Heartbeats Pregnancy, Kimani quickly discovered, was not the soft, glowing, effortlessly beautiful experience people loved to romanticize. It was chaos. Glorious, emotional, unpredictable chaos. And Alaric… was in the middle of it. --- It started small. At least, that’s what Kimani told herself. One minute, she was perfectly fine—calm, composed, enjoying her morning. The next? “I want mangoes.” Alaric looked up from his tablet.

I heard myself ask, dumbly. "This pill does, yeah," she answered back, still panting and moaning. Her nails started digging into my back again. Knowing I could cum in her was driving me crazy. I sped up, until I heard my thighs slapping against hers every time I thrust forward. She whispered between breaths, "I told my doctor I needed a rapid pill... because it was an emergency." What was she talking about? I kept thrusting. In and out my cock disappeared, stretching her nineteen-year-old pussy over and over again. My god that felt good! I couldn't ever remember another pussy being so exquisite. "Jesus," I breathed.

Then, slowly, he brings a medical file and hands it to me. Almost expecting something terrible, I pull the file open. Instantly, my eyes fixate on a single word. A word that changes my entire world. It transforms the universe as I know it. It makes me forget all about Kieran’s presence. It is a medical diagnosis sheet and on it in bold black words, it says: Fiona Richards: Pregnant.

Raina was quiet in the nursery. Arabella locked the bathroom door. Her hands were shaking so violently she nearly dropped the strips. She waited. One minute. Two. The silence in the bathroom felt like it was screaming. She stared at the small digital screens, her vision blurring with tears. The first one flickered. Pregnant. The second. Pregnant. The third and fourth followed suit. Tiny black letters confirming a reality that felt like a dream. Arabella sank onto the edge of the tub, a sob breaking from her throat. She wasn't just pregnant. She was pregnant naturally. Without a doctor. Without a plan. Without the shadow of a conspiracy hanging over the beginning of a life.

Blake growls out while sniffing me. “But wait,” I protest, raising my hands in surrender. “I am pregnant, but it is an accident. I didn't think it was happening so soon.” “You're telling me a pregnancy is an accident?” Adrian snaps, narrowing his eyes at me. “Oh, baby, you're going to feel our wrath.” “Hold on, let me explain,” I plead. My heart is racing as I see the anger in my mates' eyes. “I didn't think it could happen so quickly. I am still on birth control pills.”

Both men stepped forward at the same time, blocking the doctor's path. "Who's the patient's family member?" the doctor asked. "I am!" they both said in unison, causing the doctor to pause in surprise. "You both are? Alright, then let me ask this instead—who is the patient's husband?" Andrew stepped forward. "I'm her fiancé. Doctor, how is she?" The doctor smiled slightly. "First of all, congratulations. Your fiancée is pregnant—she's three and a half weeks along. However, due to inadequate nutrition and extreme fatigue, she fainted."

"You could have just come to our territory, and we will make time for you." "Jace will never grace me with his presence." "You’re underestimating my mate," I told him, but he didn’t reply this time. Instead, he just kept his focus on the road, but he was speeding up, not minding the rough road and the holes along the way. "I’m pregnant…" "I can see that." "You’re driving too fast." "You look like you will give birth soon, so a little help from me might just speed it up." "Stop the car, and we can talk."

Elle blushed and rubbed her stomach, “I’m pregnant.” I screamed and jumped up and down, “you’re serious?!” She nodded enthusiastically, “yes! We found out while we were gone. I was so stinking sick the whole time that something was off. Rio suggested a pregnancy test and well, here we are!” “I’m so fucking excited for you! Oh my god, this is amazing!” I was thrilled for my best friend. Our kids would grow up together, though I didn’t know how quickly angel/demon hybrids developed. Would it be like Finn? Or would it be at a normal rate? I guess we were going to find out soon.