Novel & Cerita Siren Thorn Pregnant

Moonsbane’s people watched them pass with cautious respect, the survivors of Silvermere had proven their worth in the few skirmishes they had joined, but trust was still a fragile thing here. Inside the cabin, Vira sank onto the edge of the narrow bed, her hands still resting on her belly. Thorne paced the small space for a moment, then sat beside her, pulling her gently into his arms. She leaned into him, her head on his shoulder, the familiar scent of her fire-red hair filling his senses. “I’m going to be a father,” he murmured, the words tasting both terrifying and strangely right. “We’re going to have a pup.” Vira smiled against his chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his arm. “O

Riley’s sister, pale and frail in a medical chair, gasped at the sight of him. “Riley… you’re pregnant,” she whispered, eyes wide. Thorne laughed, circling Riley like prey. “Lucian’s whore is carrying his heir. Perfect. We’ll take the pup after it’s born and raise it as our weapon. But first…” He yanked Riley’s head back by the hair. “Let’s see how well that belly looks stretched around a real Alpha’s knot.” Riley fought, but they pinned him down on a rough wooden table, robe torn open again. Thorne freed his thick cock and shoved Riley’s legs apart.

The sirens are quiet tonight, so quiet that Aiden only heard their singing before he fell asleep. The siren guards and Grandpa Jerry leave a note on my kitchen table. The gods only know what they have written on that price of parchment. Surely some sort of ransom note, or reason for being held against my will is written there. If I don't act like a prisoner then perhaps they will be easier on me. Either way, this is not how I expected this to go. I was supposed to make love to Aiden one more time before galavanting off into the sea. But plans change against our will sometimes, and often times it's for the worse when they do.

“Come on, man, stop pretending. Vespera’s pregnant. I was about to start calling her ‘sister-in-law,’ and you’re not even planning to propose?” Alaric’s mind went blank. Pregnant? Who’s pregnant? Why was he the last to know? Seeing Alaric’s confused face, Zane poked his shoulder and lowered his voice, “Wait, you seriously didn’t know?” Alaric stared blankly at Zane. “Say that again. Who’s pregnant?” “Vespera Thornfield! Last time I was here, I overheard the maids gossiping. They were saying you brought her home one night, and she might be pregnant.”

I watch over the man’s shoulder and see a flicker of panic cross Caspian’s fierce expression. But he continues to bluff, despite a stutter, “Even, even if she’s pregnant, are you sure she’s not just messing with us, Dylan?” “No, the baby could be suffering from all the stress she’s in. This could be serious,” Dylan glances back at the Alpha, and they exchange something between them that slowly thaws away the aggression in Caspian, and his expression slowly shifts into severe apprehension.

I grabbed her ankle with all the strength I had, trying desperately to stop her from stepping down. Jeremiah has been infertile since birth. We finally conceived this child after we visited the best doctors across the country and abroad for three years. Hazel looked down at me with a sneer. "Audrey, you look just like a dog protecting her pup. Pathetic." Ethan frowned at my belly. "If word gets out that I've been cheated on like this, how am I supposed to show my face in Beverton City? Step on it, Hazel. Crush that illegitimate child before it's born!"

"And maybe you should get your eggs checked. Perhaps there’s a problem—since my sperm never succeeded in fertilizing anything." "You’re blaming my eggs now? You’re the one who should get tested. I conceived with another man’s sperm, so you might be the problem!" I snapped, deeply offended. I wouldn’t let him humiliate me like this. "I’m perfectly healthy, Sierra. You know that Rowena is pregnant with my child—and she didn’t even need a sperm donor from the clinic." Thud. "W-what?" I instinctively covered my mouth in shock. That woman... Rowena... is pregnant?

Then, slowly, he brings a medical file and hands it to me. Almost expecting something terrible, I pull the file open. Instantly, my eyes fixate on a single word. A word that changes my entire world. It transforms the universe as I know it. It makes me forget all about Kieran’s presence. It is a medical diagnosis sheet and on it in bold black words, it says: Fiona Richards: Pregnant.

Thorne yanked her hand free and arrogantly declared, “You should know that on the tenth, Astrid and Magnus will be getting married. He’s about to become your brother-in-law. So what are you still doing here? What are you trying to steal? You shameless little wretch! Do you still have feelings for Magnus? I’m telling you now—I won’t let you ruin Astrid’s wedding. If you know what’s good for you, pack your things and leave!” “So you came to make things official for your daughter,” Senna scoffed, arching a brow. “Well, it was your so-called ‘good son-in-law’ who insisted I stay. He even wants me to bear his children. What’s the matter? Can’t your daughter conceive?” “You—how dare you curse Astr

The horn blew again, longer and more desperate and Thorne came running with panic on his face and told us the sound was coming from our own den at the center of the compound. Kael looked confused for one second and then Thorne finished the message with a voice that shook. “There is a woman inside your den screaming that she is in labor and claiming she carries your heir.” Kael’s eyes turned pure silver and the growl that came out of him made every wolf nearby take a step back, while I felt my heart stop completely because someone had just walked into our home and declared war on everything we had built together.