Rapid Pregnancy Fiction Novels & Stories

Couldn’t look at the doctor. My hands were cold, my stomach twisting, my mind already spinning in every direction at once. Pregnant. Me. And no matter how impossible it sounded… it was happening. The doctor cleared his throat, breaking the heavy silence. “There’s something else you should know,” he said carefully. Lena’s eyes snapped back to him. “Something else?” “Yes.” He glanced at the file again, flipping a page as though double‑checking. “From the scans, the pregnancy is… developing at an accelerated rate. Far faster than what we’d expect in a typical human gestation.”

I stare at the two red lines on the white strip I hold between my fingers. A smile spreads across my face as a wave of euphoria rushes through me. I blink, happiness swelling within me, thinking of Richard and how thrilled he’ll be to learn that today, we’re making one of our biggest dreams come true. I’m pregnant. Pregnant with the man I love, who loves me back. Pregnant with a child who, I’m certain, will be the most loved in the entire world.

The only sound was the hum of the machine and the frantic thumping of my own heart. "Well," the doctor said, turning the screen toward me. "You’re definitely pregnant. About five weeks." I stared at the screen. At the tiny, flickering dot that was going to change the world. "Is it... is it healthy?" I asked. "So far, yes. But your blood pressure is very high. You need to avoid stress, Sarah. Whatever is going on in your life, you need to find a way to stay calm." I laughed, a dry, bitter sound.

Something was happening with the pregnancy that was not ordinary. A wolf child is growing faster than it should. In the old texts—the ones Illara kept in the back room, the ones she thought no one else read—there were accounts. Children born of certain bloodlines who accelerated. Who arrived in the world already half-made in ways that drew things to them: attention, power, and danger. I had read those accounts three times in the past week. Rayan found me at the supply ledger after supper. He had that look he wore when he had been turning something over for hours and had finally reached a conclusion he didn't like. I set the ledger aside and waited.

What if it is not something I am prepared for? I brush those fears aside and press Enter. I sag on my couch. “Of course, it’s just a silly romance movie,” I read the article about the 2014 movie about a man who bets the owner of a bookstore that she will lose interest in her new beau after one month. It is cliché. I don’t need to watch the movie to know that the man will end up with the bookstore owner.

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."

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.

That is the short story of the romantic novel she had heard during her life in Indonesia. 'Bastard! I've never done those terrible things! I've never slept with anyone other than Hayden, my husband! But why is my baby have not the royal family’s blood? Crazy… this is all crazy… this world really just sided with the plot of that damn novel! My ten years of hard work so that I don't have the same fate as the villainess Fuschia in the novel, turns out to be in vain.' Fuschia sobbed as the guards pushed her roughly into the narrow old wooden wagon while clutching her baby tightly.

CONFIRMED NEW. PREGNANT FOR MY CEO BOSS…. BEST BETRAYAL. Every sight had an outrageous title.

"I've seen similar cases. Vampire nobles' ... companions sometimes use dark rituals or forbidden arts to induce rapid pregnancy. It leads to fetal instability." The doctor chose her phrasing carefully. She looked at Jessica and said, word by word: "A fetus with these abnormalities is not viable." Dead silence. I looked at her. For the first time, I couldn't suppress the fury in my eyes.