Rapid Pregnancy Fiction Novels & Stories

He has not gone beyond the document, because going beyond it required imagining her in a specific place doing specific things and that particular act of imagination has been too precise to sustain without consequence. Heavily pregnant is not a clinical term. It is the phrase of someone who was in the same room with her, who saw her from the outside, who encountered her at a coordination function in a neutral city and later described her to a mutual contact without any knowledge of what the description would eventually carry. It lands differently. He had allowed himself to know the arithmetic. He had not allowed himself to feel it. He asks: "How reliable is the contact?" Rhys: "Reliable enoug

This is Neria and Ryan’s story (His innocent wife). I changed the title. It will be short and fast-paced. Book tropes: Marriage of convenience, pregnancy, love after marriage, mafia, grief, dark romance Trigger warnings: Violence, dark romance, rough sexual content Neria’s P.O.V. I was out of it, feeling like an out-of-body experience.

What the Doctor told him was that the baby looked healthy and was increasingly making fatal kicks that led to Elina laughing, feeling tickled and having cramps in her uterine wall. The grip on her fingers made Elina feel a little calmer, not about anything, maybe every the woman who is soon going to have a baby feels what the woman feels, anxiety and impatience hit the woman in the oversized dress at the same time. Her heart was beating faster than usual.

Then, she said with a serious face, "You are just like a fortune teller, in fact, a very accurate one. If I really rejected him, he'd really planned on locking me up." Rachel smiled triumphantly and said, "Of course! I'm familiar with a lot of plots, you know." Sigrid asked curiously, "What else do you know? Tell me about it, so I can be mentally prepared." "Hmm...since you're married now, the next step will be to get pregnant. According to a romance novel's basic plot, once the heroine gets pregnant, someone's going to do something to her. If it were a torturous novel then there'd be a miscarriage. But if it were a sweet novel, the baby would be safe no matter what happened. Also, you'd pro

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.

I bolted down the hallway with every ounce of energy inside me, my body moving unnaturally fast while cold air whipped against my face. The floor beneath me blurred, servants and guards barely reacting in time as I rushed past them, and my own heartbeat roared loudly in my ears. Then slowly and horrifyingly, realization started sinking in. This wasn’t normal speed. It couldn’t be. Even while pregnant, exhausted and emotionally wrecked, I was moving too fast... far too fast. What the fuck was wrong with me? And how the hell was my body doing this?

Yvana This girl of Maïeil is already beginning to get on my nerves. I can't even breathe with Dinam anymore. He only has his name in his mouth. To believe that she gave him the charm. I did everything to get it out of my guy's head, but it looks like my efforts were for naught. Fortunately, moreover, I had to invent this pregnancy story so that he wouldn't leave me. That day, I had been very hot. Dinam was about to break up with me and the only thing that crossed my mind was lying to her that I'm pregnant. Since then, I've been trying to get pregnant at all costs, but I can't. All my attempts to take the pregnancy proved unsuccessful. It must also be admitted that since I told him I was preg

He was very careful and slow, fearing that anyone would carelessly knock into her. Annie, still sitting in her seat, stared at every careful step that Fia took. A venomous thought surged up in her mind. These days, young folks were so active in their daily lives that they were not very careful even when there’s a baby in the womb. Yes, it was quite easy for a woman to miscarry her baby. Meanwhile, Conrad rushed into the restaurant before Fia was able to reach the entrance of the restaurant. The man was tall and handsome; so, naturally his sudden appearance caught many eyes.

But no matter how much distance I tried to create, my body refused to cooperate. The nausea had started days ago. The dizzy spells, the exhaustion, the way certain smells made my stomach churn,it was all too familiar. Too terrifying. I sat in the cold, sterile examination room, fingers gripping the edges of the paper gown. The doctor studied my chart before setting it down with a soft sigh. “Bianca, the test results confirm what we suspected.” She met my eyes. “You’re pregnant.” The room spun. I barely felt my own breath as I pressed a hand to my stomach. Pregnant.

I felt as though I was about to faint as the room whirled around me. With a look of displeasure on his face, Mathias scowled. "What's wrong with you?" Furiously shaking my head, I pointed to the restroom. With an impatient wave, I ran away, thankful for the little respite. I had just enough time to get to the bathroom before throwing up. My head was filled with the sound of my wolf's voice as I knelt on the chilly tile floor, shivering. 'We have a baby, Autumn.' The globe shifted, causing reality to rearrange itself in accordance with this novel, impractical revelation. Pregnant? However, how... Kavan? That was necessary. After spending one night together, and now... like a tidal wave, the r