Rias Gremory Pregnant Novels & Stories

“Too early to be loud, but… there.” My throat closed and opened. “Is it—am I—” “Pregnant,” she said, with the cheerfulness of someone saying of course there’s bread. “A pup.” She softened the word with her mouth. “Early. We keep this quiet past the first moon, yes? Not for superstition—for peace.” Remy sat down like a mountain deciding to be a chair. His hand found the back of my knee, thumb drawing a small astonished circle in my jeans. He looked like a storm that had been given a name and found it agreeable.

I stick my tongue out at him. “I am staying away from that woman for the near future…. she is a worst pregnant person than you ever were, and now I know why they say the hormones can be crazy. I don’t know why my best friend chose her as his forever, sometimes.” Jyeon laughs, not meaning it, but I have to agree. Greta pregnant is like unleashing a devil; she is way more volatile than I ever was and is prone to outbursts of tears. Bryant is kept on his toes and pandering to every whim like a champ and even delayed their wedding when they got the surprise news about their baby. Bryant is the happiest guy alive next to Jyeon and seems satisfied with his lot in life.

"I am pregnant!" "What! Gabriel got you pregnant!!!" Jamison shouted. I saw in my peripheral vision that Grey Grey just bang his head on the table. I give up. 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 Everyone was over the moon with my pregnancy. Thankfully all the misunderstanding are cleared up that Gabriel is not the father of my baby. I always wonder if the GPA of Grey Grey's family are really 4.0 or it is just an error.

The world beyond the glass is pristine, blanketed in white, but her thoughts are anything but peaceful. Her mind drifts to her pregnancy. It must have begun shortly after her first night with Damien. She had doubted her ability to conceive, yet here she was, carrying a miracle. But now, the joy of her daughter’s impending arrival is overshadowed by threats. Diego Granger—a man whose audacity knows no bounds—has dared to endanger her child.

It was the same for the last strip. Arieon turned to face Agatha with tear filled eyes. "I'm pregnant", she cried as she ran to her arms. Agatha wrapped her arms around her and hugged her as she cried. "A life is growing inside of me", Arieon sobbed. "That's a miracle. It's a wonderful news", Agatha said as they pulled away. "I'm not going to tell Enzo yet. I don't know how he will react", Arieon said and Agatha frowned. "Why?", She asked. "I just don't want to get him yet", she said and Agatha nodded in understanding.

I felt my heart become lighter and gave Devyn a hug. Just like that, we consulted my Ob-gyne and our hunch was right after all. "Congratulations, Mr. Warren. You're seven weeks pregnant." The doctor smiled so Dionne quickly hugged me. She's happy, making me pregnant once again. I am seven weeks pregnant with Dionne's child once again. Five months of pregnancy...

Reyona excitedly added the other two people. “Rey? Hi. This is a conference call?” Gladys' voice came on. “My dear, what is going on? Are you fine?” Carlisle said from his end. Reyona supposed it was a great idea that she had not used the video feature, so they wouldn’t see her in her hospital garb. Her smile bloomed into a grin as she said “I am fine. I am pregnant.” A momentary silence laden with shock. Then “Rey! Oh my God!”

She ryl asked, her glee busting out again, which Gia shut up as soon as it appeared. “Yes, we are pregnant, but not with a baby yet!” ‘At least not yet.’ She murmured that under her breath, but Deep heard it, making him grin for the whole world. “We are pregnant with good news tonight!” Gia said. “Okay, so you two will kill us with anticipation, and it is not fair. Tell us, Gia. What more is there?” Mr. Azzua spoke. Gia, beaming with happiness, held up her hand, the glimmering golden ring catching the ambient light.

Gemma laughed and looked at Grant and pulled a face. "You look absolutely beautiful." Grant said, kissing her and kissing her stomach. She was pregnant with another baby girl and Skye couldn't wait to become a big sister. Gemma had to go for her follow up appointment at her gynae that day, as it was only a few more weeks before baby was due.

“What happened?” “We ran some tests,” the doctor said. “Bloodwork included.” Aria turned her head away. Her mind drifted, without permission, to that night. Damien drunk. The smell of alcohol on his breath. His hands. The confusion. The shame. The way he had acted the next morning like it never happened. Her chest tightened. The doctor cleared his throat. “She didn’t faint from stress alone,” he said. Richard straightened. The doctor looked between them before continuing. “Mrs. Greyson is pregnant.”