Sonic And Amy Pregnant Novels & Stories

He grinned and took his phone. “Grandma? Have you slept yet?” “Samuel, how is Amy? Is she okay?” “Yes, she is okay. The doctor said the wound wasn’t deep. She will stay in the hospital for four to five days, though.” Vivian sobbed and sighed. “Oh, thank goodness! I will go to the hospital tomorrow.” “Yes, Grandma. But I have great news.” “Oh?” “Amy is pregnant. According to the doctor, the pregnancy is already three months old. I will be a father soon!”

, inquired Sebestian playfully to lighten the mood, tracing his thumb along Ammy's cheek, making the Omega blush. "Don't wait too long. I want my baby to grow up with his or her cousin", warned Allen, a hand on top of her stomach and Isabelle next to her laughing in agreement. Allen's eyes were sparkling, and she was grinning teasingly at Ammy and the others were laughing and Ammy just couldn't keep it in any longer, she stared at her friend with wide eyes. "I'm pregnant." For another moment, there was still laughter. But when the others noticed that Ammy wasn't joining in and that the Alpha was still staring with very wide eyes, there was suddenly a very eerie silence.

“Lucas…what child are you talking about?” Lucas seemed surprised, almost as if she’d interrupted his train of thought. “Didn’t you already know? Amy is pregnant. We had planned on keeping the baby, and I want to bring him here to be raised as part of our family. I’ll give her a settlement and make sure everything’s arranged.” The world felt like it was tilting around her. “Amy? Pregnant? With your child?” Lucas looked slightly irritated, his brows drawing together. “Didn’t you say you already knew? I thought we were on the same page about this.”

She was only 6 months pregnant. After our son was born, we conceived our little princes one month later. We didn’t intend to have another child, especially so soon but it happened. My wife was looking forward to meet our daughter, our son Fabien was a carbon of me so we hoped that our daughter will get something of her. We picked the name Amy for her after my wife’s mother. Little did we know that this will be the end of her life. The end of my mate’s life.

I asked her and she rolled her eyes. “I have one son whose name is….” “Yeah, Grey. He is supposed to rule the world. I get it,” I spat at her. “You shouldn't be here, what did Amy say about it?” She asked with a mocking tone. “She doesn't know I'm here,” I said, tapping my thighs. “Oh really. What about your darling Aurora,” I changed my face into a frown. “Ohh,” she whispered. “She is why I am here,” I said to her, “did you know she was pregnant?” I asked her and her face fell.

The room buzzed with murmurs and speculation. The crowd could not deny the striking resemblance between us. "They're practically identical! Who wouldn't believe they're mother and son?" someone called out. "And look at Ms. Rogers. She's so plain one will just lose her in a crowd. How can she be the mother of someone as handsome as Professor Summers?" Yvonne, desperate and flustered, blurted out the truth, "During the IVF procedure, Zayn personally switched Candice's eggs with mine! Lucas is my son with Zayn—he only looks like her because she carried him!"

all of them shouted happily. "Are you pregnant, Amy?" he asked her softly but laced with excitement. "Yes, Dad...I'm...Are you not happy?" "Who said I'm not happy? I'm happy for you. Congrats to both of you. And Amy, don't roam around all day. Have your food on time. And did you book an appointment with the gynecologist?" I watched David as he was back to his protective Dad mode. I couldn't help envy Amy for having a loving and caring dad like David.

"Yes. You're pregnant, Miss Folwell." My world stilled. Everything stopped. I'm pregnant. And the father is my best friend's fiancé.

I tried to sound casual but also aimed a jab at his character because I knew what kind of man he was, the kind who had cheated on his mate and driven her to end her life. I thought that would make him storm off after arguing with me, but instead, he laughed. “Not only did she call me, she told me something amazing,” he said. “Something about the fact that when you ran away from the werewolf world, you were pregnant. And I remember at that time, you were friends with my son.” That was all he said, and my body began to shake terribly.

Adrian snapped. Ria shook her head, still moving backward on the bed, her eyes glistening with tears. “I love you, Ria. I love you,” he muttered, reaching out for her. Ria’s breath hitched. “Adrian, I’m pregnant! I’m eight months pregnant. You can’t—please!” But he didn’t listen. He grabbed her arm as she tried to dodge past him. “No!” Ria cried, thrashing as he slammed her back onto the bed.