Novel & Cerita Rapid Pregnancy Fanfiction

it was almost teasing, torturing him of wanting more but she was refusing to give it all for him. She’s making him obsessed for god’s sake! Where did his innocent Kaliyah learn all these?! With her lips near his ear, she whispered sexily. “Ruan. I just read a book, saying that pregnant woman apparently had increase libido when they are pregnant. I guess it was right.” “What?” Ruan breathed, finding it hard to understand her words because he’s being tortured by her painful pleasure. He wanted more. But Kaliyah wasn’t even letting him guide her with the right pace. She’s obviously punishing him!

Pregnant. The word was playing like a song in her head. She was going to be a mother. And Daniel Rohan was the father. Never mind that the pill was ninety nine percent safe from falling pregnant. Daniel Rohan had beaten that percentage in two months of intense sexual action. Or maybe her own body had treacherously welcomed him beyond the point of stopping anything, because what had happened between them was so…so extraordinary.

And inside me, the nineteenth child — the one Elara had marked as the pinnacle of her Apex program — grew with terrifying speed. I walked slowly through the central nursery at twilight, hand pressed to my massively swollen belly. The enhancements had pushed this pregnancy into full term in under three weeks. Doctors warned delivery could happen any hour. Damien found me there, as he always did. His powerful arms slid around me from behind, pulling me back against his chest. The forced proximity of the narrow monitoring station wrapped us in quiet intensity. His large hand spread wide over my belly, feeling the strong, rapid kicks. “Nineteen,” he murmured against my hair, voice rough with awe

he stammered. I hugged him tightly, not letting him finish. “Relax. I’ll get the doc.” I ran out of the room like a child, excitement bubbling inside me. ⸻ I stopped at the throne room, where Damien was talking with Alpha Maelrik. I ignored them both and ran straight to Damien, shouting happily, “I’m going to be a father!” “Relax, big guy. What do you mean?” he chuckled, seeing my excitement. “He’s pregnant… he’s fucking pregnant!” I yelled, and Damien immediately pulled me into a hug.

I want to turn her around, pick her up, and look into her beautiful eyes while I fuck her, feel her legs wrap around me and her fingers dig into my skin. Right as I’m about to cum, I see her hand speed up, and when I hear her whisper my name, I lose control and cum with a force that momentarily blinds me. Images of Savanna fucking herself and then me fucking her float through my mind, but it’s the last image that sticks with me, refusing to budge. I see myself fucking her from behind in the shower with my arms wrapped around her very swollen belly. What the fuck? Did I just have a pregnancy fantasy starring my best friend’s daughter?

"Your heart is racing. It’s not good for you, and it’s not good for... for the baby." "How do I do this, Rex?" I sobbed. "How do I grow this child? Black and I… we've… we've been distant for months. If I show up pregnant now, Black will raise an alarm. I will be charged for treason." "We won't let that happen," River said, sitting on my other side. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me into a side hug. "We are going to figure this out. It's sudden. It just happened. But I promise you, we will..."

Evangeline’s hand went to her stomach. "No." Doc turned off the machine. The room went dark, save for the orange glow of the space heater. "It’s accelerating. It has the Template’s 'Rapid Sequence' gene. It’s growing three times faster than a human fetus should. By the end of the month, you’ll be showing. By the end of the next, you’ll be in labor." "That’s impossible." I grabbed Doc’s arm. "Human biology doesn't work like that."

And however many times she opened her eyes, reality, she was forced to admit, persisted. "Pregnant," she whispered, the word all too foreign on her lips. She didn't even know who was speaking anymore. "How could I let this happen?" All of it came back now, flooding into her head, intoxicating anonymity, the gaze of fire under the mask, a racing heartbeat against their kiss, and an utter feeling of being another person altogether. Never had she felt that free, even for just one night. Now she felt more like her liberation was some faraway dream smashed by undeniable truths in her hands.

“This lot will get the word out and we can finally live in peace, raising up your centuries old fourteen-year-old daughter and our baby.” My hands ran over my flat stomach as if they were seeking out the newly discovered life within me. Rhazian scoffed at my words before leaning down to give me a kiss. “One of these days woman, your recklessness will be the death of me.” He chuckled, leading me back into our new home.

I cried out, gripping the sheets tighter, my lips parted in a hard cry, and closed my eyes as dizziness washed over me. "Shit!" His load spills into me and I wrap my legs around his waist tighter to take all of it. I won't let a single drop be left out. The earlier I get pregnant the better so I leave this Mansion and the madness that comes with it. "Fuck! You're so fucking tight." He groans and pulls me to a kiss as we taste the aftermath of adrenaline pumping through our veins. "Goodnight Ariel." He cradles me in his arms and pats my sweaty cheek.