Rapid Pregnancy Novels & Stories

"Harder please, faster" He was fast but the pleasure was driving her, she wanted him to go faster and she was also going faster on him, she looked down at him and his face turned red like he was about to change into a monster, the demon inside him was awaken, he turned her into a dog like position and for once forgot she was pregnant, she also didn't want to think about what she was doing, she was sure the baby also loved what was happening.

"Is the baby okay?" "The baby is small for its gestational age, and your uterine walls are showing signs of acute irritability," the doctor warned, tapping his pen against his desk. "If your body remains under this level of physical and emotional pressure, you are at an immediate risk of entering early labor. You are only eight months along, Serena. A premature delivery under these conditions is highly dangerous."

“How early?” “Werewolf pregnancies are different from human pregnancies,” she explained carefully. “Especially royal-blooded ones. The stronger the pup, the faster the body adapts. Once the pup starts showing visible energy, it means development is accelerating.” I stared at her. “Accelerating as in…?” Ella looked at me with cautious eyes. “It may mean the birth will come sooner than expected.” Fear slid through me cold and sharp and it took every will in me not to pass out.

“No, no, no she’s too early—” Her eyes widen. “Ella, how far apart are the contractions?” “Forty seconds,” Jake growls, pacing. “They started strong.” Mara’s face drains. “That’s too fast.” She doesn’t say it out loud. Premature labor. Accelerated labor. Magically-triggered labor. Triplet pregnancy. Bond-charged pups. A perfect storm. And my body is the battlefield. Jake lays me on the prepared birthing bed Mara had insisted on setting up “just in case.”

He looked worried for me. "Know what?" Worry was very evident in my tone. "Dragon pregnancies are much faster. It lasts about 3 months." My eyes practically jumped out of my head at the news. That made being pregnant seem even scarier than before. There is no way I would be ready to be a mom in 3 months. No way at all! My heart was hammering against my chest, I could hear it in my ears. I flipped the box back and forth as if that was going to do something to change the situation. As if the box itself held some important clue to what would happen.

she asks as she starts to realize all the things she has to do with her new responsibilities. “Sarah. You are a high-risk pregnancy. Everyone knows it is going to be a crazy few months but the goal is to keep the pup inside you as long as possible,” I say to her quoting what Jenna had said to me. Looking at me with rising fear, “It is that bad?” Sarah asks quietly. “It is serious, but we will get through it. We have a pup to raise,” I reply wanting to assure her.

She feels my belly, measures it, checks my cervix, listens to the babies' hearts and finishes with an ultrasound. - The good news is that your babies are doing very well," begins the doctor. - And the bad news?" says James impatiently. - The cervix is still opening and the babies are much more developed than they should be at this stage of pregnancy. - What does that mean?" growls Mathis. - I'm afraid the pregnancy will be shortened. - What do you mean?" echoes the chorus of my companions' voices along with my own. - My prognosis is that your pregnancy will take place twice as fast as in other wolves. At the rate they're developing, the babies will be ready to be born in about a month.

For a few agonizing seconds, there was nothing but static on the screen. Then—a heartbeat. Strong and steady. I burst into tears of relief. “The baby’s okay?” “The baby’s heartbeat is good,” Dr. Martinez said, studying the screen carefully. “But Zara, your blood pressure is dangerously high. 160 over 100. That’s pre-eclampsia territory.” “What does that mean?” “It means your body is under too much stress. The cramping you’re experiencing is your uterus contracting in response to that stress. If we can’t get your blood pressure under control, you could be at risk for preterm labor.”

Which meant no more work at the diner, no more independence, no more ability to support myself financially. "If I don't follow those restrictions?" "The abruption could progress. Severe bleeding, premature labor, threat to both you and the baby." Dr. Santos leaned forward, her expression serious. "Sarah, I need you to understand, this is not a condition you can ignore or push through. Your pregnancy is now high-risk." High-risk. The words felt like a prison sentence. "Is there anything that might have caused this? Something I did wrong?" Dr. Santos shook her head. "Abruption can be caused by trauma, high blood pressure, substance abuse, or advanced maternal age. But sometimes it just happens

"It's possible. Triad bonds typically result in pregnancy quickly, especially with the Tear amplifying fertility." Rick's heart stuttered at the confirmation of what he'd barely allowed himself to consider. A child. His child. Their child. The possibility sent a wave of protective instinct surging through him so powerful it made his hands tremble.