Sailor Moon Pregnant Novels & Stories

The moon goddess works in mysterious ways I guess? “I really should try one of mine.” I trail off, thinking out loud. “You’re pregnant! What if something hurts the pup?!” “I don’t know...I just feel like the Moon Goddess wouldn’t gift us these abilities to use but yet, I’m not supposed to use them because I’m pregnant. I don’t think it will hurt the pup. Besides - we were FLOATING above everyone! I was pregnant then and we know it wasn’t you making that happen!” ----- Thank you for taking the time to read my novel!

Her eyes were red and swollen. “What about the others? Maya? Zara? Lyra?” “Some made it. Some were captured. Some didn’t survive. I don’t know everything,” I said. “But Selene… there’s something else you need to know.” “What?” I gently placed my hand over her stomach. “You’re pregnant. About six weeks. You and Damon conceived before the battle.” Her hand moved over mine, pressing it gently against her still-flat stomach. Fresh tears slipped down her cheeks. “The baby,” she whispered. “Damon’s baby.”

Her body, a canvas of change. Cathryn's warm smile greeted Rosalind's worried expression, her eyes shining with a deep understanding. "These are signs of new life, dear one," Cathryn said, her voice gentle and reassuring. Rosalind's hands instinctively cradled her belly, a surge of hope and wonder coursing through her veins. "A baby?" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Finn nodded, his face radiant with a soft, gentle smile. "You're pregnant, Rosalind. The Moon Mother's gift will nurture this child, infusing them with her ancient power."

"Chloe, you are pregnant." A collective gasp echoed through the hall. My heart stopped, and I felt the blood drain from my face. The world seemed to spin around me. Pregnant? How could that be? I turned to Aiden, who looked equally stunned. "This is a lie," Aiden said, his voice filled with anger. "Chloe and I have always been honest with each other. This is impossible." The High Priestess shook her head. "The Moon Goddess does not lie," she repeated. "The signs are clear. Chloe is with child."

“Then why hasn’t she broken?” “Because,” I said calmly, “she hasn’t yet understood what she carries.” I extended my hand over the basin. The liquid stirred violently, forming images. Aria. Kaelen. Fire and moonlight intertwined. And then— A flicker. Something smaller. Something hidden. Serena sucked in a breath. “She’s pregnant,” she whispered. I smiled. “Yes.” The word tasted exquisite. Serena stared into the basin, horror and fascination warring across her face. “That’s impossible. She’s too powerful—too volatile. The goddess would never allow—”

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...

I paid more attention and I could hear the faint heartbeat coming from my stomach. “You are truly pregnant,” Asher said, shocked. I shook my head in denial. I can’t be pregnant. Not this time. And how is it possible that I am pregnant? “Misha, I can’t be pregnant, not at this time. This pup will be in so many dangers and how is it possible I am pregnant,” I cried out. “You are Moon Goddess’ daughter, which means you are very productive,” she said. This makes little sense. “But why didn’t I get pregnant with Kane?” I asked.

“Seurin, I’m lucky to have a mate like you.” We became closer on each passing day. One month later, I felt a heaviness in my lower belly. Seurin summoned a witch doctor. She dropped my blood onto a Moonlight Stone, and it glowed golden. “Congratulations! Luna Emily is pregnant!” “Oh my moon, Emily—I’m going to be a father!” Seurin, thrilled, hugged me and turned to the maids. “Bring out every tonic in the storeroom! Luna Emily’s meals must be prepared with the utmost care!”

It seemed he didn’t expect to meet a remorseful Selene. He gave me a slight nod before I turned back to Selene, my gaze dropping to her stomach. Time to address the elephant in the room. “You’re pregnant,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. She hesitated, her gaze dropping to her stomach. Selene nodded, her eyes glistening with tears and a hint of fear. “Yes, Zeus. I’m pregnant.” “Who is the father?” I said between clenched teeth, my fists curling. “The child is yours.”

I didn't even finish my sentence. Orion jumped out of bed, got dressed, and sprinted out to fetch the descendant of Asclepius, the God of Medicine. The doctor arrived in less than fifteen minutes. He put his fingers on my wrist. He frowned, nodded, and shook his head. The room was dead silent. It was suffocating. Orion sat next to me. Worry was written all over his face. Finally, the doctor stood up and bowed. "Congratulations, My Lady. You are two months pregnant. The Hades bloodline is unique. You will give birth to soul crystals. The birth will happen within days."