Novel & Cerita Rapid Pregnancy

Very wet just by thinking of my mate. “...now you’re saying the baby was already there, making it worse?” “Probably,” Kate said, trying not to grin wider. She already knew. “As it is… shifter pregnancies heighten everything. It will heighten your emotions, sensations, and memories. You’re going to be a rollercoaster for nine months or less because their gestation can be faster.” “Faster?” I sat up straight. The hospital had just placed me under a contract. I was to begin work anytime from now. So…

"Of course, I will be there as well. Do not worry. Alright? I'll take care of you while you enjoy the party." "Really?" I kiss her temple. "Yes, you aren't sick, you are just a beautiful pregnant woman." She chuckled at what I said. "But let's not stress out okay? The doctor said to be careful. The baby isn't hanging well and—" she needed a lot of extra careful since her pregnancy isn't normal. Because she has been working and working back then, the chance of premature delivery is high on alert through a lot of stress and anxiety she suffered these past few months. So, every time we make love I take extra precautions. She's prone to danger.

“Whatever abilities are developing, they are accelerating at an abnormal rate.” My chest tightened. “Is that dangerous?” “I do not know. Luna-born pregnancies are rare. Data is limited. Combined with Rowan’s Alpha genetics, this is uncharted ground.” She zoomed in on the readings. “Your child is already generating energy comparable to some adult Luna-born women.” I stared at the screen though it meant little to me. “What does that mean for delivery?” “It means we must prepare for every possibility,” she said. “Accelerated growth. Abilities manifesting during labor. Magical surges. Even premature birth if stress levels spike.”

“I’m right here with you. Always.” She nods, closing her eyes for a brief moment, trying to calm her breathing. But I can see the way her hand trembles on her stomach, the way her chest rises and falls faster than before. I don’t want to acknowledge it, but something is wrong. “I think_ I think it’s happening too fast,” she says, her voice barely a whisper now. “The baby_ he’s growing so quickly, and I can feel him_ moving.” My heart races with panic. “Is that normal?”

Both exploded with yells, and Emma panted as her heart raced extremely fast. Pregnancy was going to be so much fun, especially with the need for sex constantly.

I lay back, staring at the ceiling, trying not to imagine anything. When she finally spoke again, her tone had changed. Not alarmed. But serious. “Aria,” she said gently, “you’re still early in your pregnancy.” The word landed softly. I nodded slowly. She continued. “Right now, the pregnancy is viable,” she said. “But there are signs of threatened miscarriage.” My chest tightened. “Because of the stress,” she added. “Your blood pressure has been elevated. Your heart rate is persistently high. There are small contractions your body shouldn’t be having this early.”

She gripped my hand tightly, her eyes begging. "Promise you won't leave me..." "I promise." I started the engine, and the car sped away from our small house. In the mirror, the house grew smaller, disappearing into the darkness of the night. Beside me, Sera kept convulsing. Once. Twice. Three times. I couldn't do anything but keep driving, keep my eyes on the road. I remembered Dr. Chen's words. Hybrid pregnancies could deliver early. Complications could happen at any time. High risk of bleeding.

I repeated my voice barely above a whisper. Dr. Maisie's smile widened. "Yes. And not with one pup—you're having triplets." Triplets. The room reeled, and Ryan's grip on my hand intensified. "Triplets?" he rasped. Dr Maisie chuckled. "Yes. And because they're werewolf babies, they'll develop quicker than human pregnancies. You're already four weeks pregnant, and we're anticipating you'll give birth in four months." My hand moved involuntarily to my belly, where a faint glow of warmth pulsed beneath my palm. It wasn't just me anymore. Three lives were growing within me—tiny, vulnerable, but indisputably strong.

Alora says. “Wait! That’s too fast! Pregnancies last nine months!” I gasp. “Not Fae pregnancies,” Reinaux says gently, caressing my arm. “We Fae gestate rapidly and recover much faster. It is harder for us to conceive but once we do, it is fast.” “Oh!” I gasp. “It took us nearly two weeks to get here, so it will most likely take the same going back. We can’t waste much time. We must return before Raiden goes into labor!”

Roman I stood there, fists tight at my sides, waiting for him to just say it. Finally, he did. “Your wife has severe preeclampsia.” The word hit me like a punch I didn’t see coming. My mouth went dry. For a moment, I just stared at him, the syllables repeating in my head but not sinking in. “What the hell does that mean?” My voice sounded rough, even to me. He set the file down gently, like he was handling glass. “It’s a condition that occurs during pregnancy. Her blood pressure is extremely high, dangerously so, and it’s already causing strain on her body. The bleeding episode tonight was a warning sign.”