Rapid Pregnancy Novels & Stories

She put her hands on my stomach and closed her eyes and was quiet for a long moment. When she opened them she was frowning slightly. "What is wrong?" I asked immediately. "Nothing is wrong. The child is healthy. But the development is accelerating faster than I expected." She looked at me seriously. "When I examined you five days ago you were maybe thirty-six hours along. Now you are reading closer to two weeks." I processed that slowly. "The pregnancy is moving faster." "Significantly faster. If this rate continues you will not have six months. You will have four. Maybe less."

When we both were inside the car Erik instructed, "please drive slowly... I will give you extra charge for that..." I looked at him in astonishment. Here I was trying to reach Aviv as soon as possible and there he was telling the driver to drive slowly. "Erik..." I rolled my eyes. "What? You are pregnant and travelling in a car is not safe for first three months risk of miscarriage is high..." he announced in concern tone. My heart moved seeing his concern for me. In the way of meeting Aviv, I totally forgot about the risk of travelling. "Thank you," I said.

“You’re a werewolf, your pregnancy accelerates more than we humans. You have weeks, not months, before you start showing.” I needed a plan, fast!

Marissa’s baby was growing faster than anyone had ever seen, and the community was abuzz with speculation and concern. As the days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, Marissa’s pregnancy progressed at an astonishing pace. She had always been a petite woman, but now, she seemed to be carrying a baby that was far beyond the typical size for her gestational age. Friends and family began to notice the changes, their eyes widening in disbelief whenever they caught sight of her. It was as if the baby was in a race against time, and everyone felt the urgency of the situation. The only thing she was grateful for was the fact that the sickness had stopped and now, she felt little to no disc

The doctor reported. "Then I'll make it up to you with the little time we have." Callum caresses her hair. Clara struggled to smile anyway. She felt safe in Callum's hands at last. The next doctor came in . "The other girl is ready to go with the cops but we found out that she is pregnant." She reported. "Pregnant?" Callum and Clara asked, shocked. For whom?

He roared my name. His grip was so strong that my feet lifted off the ground. I could barely breathe. Just as I was about to pass out, he released me abruptly. I fell hard to the floor. Immediately, a tearing pain shot through my abdomen. Blood flowed slowly from between my legs, mixing with Madison's blood on the floor. I grabbed at Vincent's pant leg and begged with every ounce of strength I had left, "Call a doctor. I really am pregnant." "Pregnant?" Vincent laughed coldly and looked down at me from above. "Eloise, I think you've gone insane from how badly you want a child."

"No. Unfortunately, there have been some complications. You know how life in the mafia can be, Ravier." "I understand. Don't worry." He examined Emma and performed some procedures. "Is she okay?" I asked. "Will she wake up?" "Don't worry, Andrew. She will wake up; it was just a scare. She may have experienced something traumatic, and with the pregnancy, everything is more intense. However, this is a high-risk pregnancy. Emma has intrauterine growth restriction." "What does that mean? What the hell is that?" "It means slow fetal growth, but don't worry, her case isn't too severe. She needs rest and close monitoring. Bring Emma in regularly, follow the instructions, and you'll have a healthy c