Sonic Is Pregnant With Shadow Novels & Stories

“What is it?” He stared at the phone screen, his face draining of color. “Christian, you're scaring me. What's wrong?” He turned the phone so I could see the message. *Congratulations on the pregnancy, Luna Sophie. How wonderful that Shadow Ridge will have an heir. I do hope the child inherits the proper traits. It would be such a shame if complications arose. —A Friend* My blood turned to ice. Someone was threatening our baby.

It caresses my skin as I scream at them to leave, only to hear a mocking laughter echo back. “Ours”. A shadow covers my mouth to silence me as the larger one finds my belly button. It enters my abdomen and starts to stretch and rip my body apart, removing my pups from inside me. I do everything I can to escape, but I’m too weak. They eventually hold my pups above me, perfect little pups, before their eyes go dark and they are consumed by shadow. The shadows release me and return to the ground, taking my pups with them. I frantically start digging with my hands, trying to follow them as I scream out into the night.

POV: Rhea Mooncrest "Get back, Ash! Every time you breathe near me, he grows! He’s breathing through me!" Rhea’s scream was a fractured thing, tearing through the sapphire frost of the ice cathedral. She was arched back on the altar, her body no longer her own. The "pregnancy" wasn't following the laws of nature; it was an accelerated nightmare. Beneath the glass-like surface of her skin, the Shadow Heir was visible—not as a child, but as a swirling vortex of violet smoke and jagged, infantile limbs that moved with a predatory speed.

He would say this was my secret plan all along to trap him and stop his marriage to Clara. ​I shook my head violently, tears blurring my vision again as I stared up at the ceiling. Moon Goddess, please. I am begging you. I don't want to be pregnant. Not like this. Not with his baby. ​The door clicked open, and Sonia slipped back inside, looking out of breath. She didn't say a word as she walked over and handed me a small plastic box. ​"Go do it," she said firmly.

Damian caught me before I hit the floor, his arms locking around me and Mia at the same time. Mia looked up at him, eyes wide with confusion. “Daddy… why is the shadow lady having a baby? Is it ours?” Damian’s face was ashen. He pressed his lips to the top of her head, but his voice was raw when he answered. “It’s complicated, baby. But no one is taking anything from us. Not ever.”

I slide the phone back into my pocket while I get into my car and drive off. "We can't keep living like this Shadow. We have to do something, we have to get out.. the Moon Goddess is not pleased with us because of our actions-" I cut her off as I snapped at her " F**k the Moon Goddess! she's had a front row seat to watch all the bu*****t I've been through and not once has she helped me!?"

Annie’s POV “You’re pregnant,” the doctor says. “I’m pregnant,” I whisper in awe more so to myself than the doctor. I instinctively bring my hand to my belly. "Yes, you are. Congratulations." He hands me the B-Ultrasound picture. I study the small black blob on the granny photo and I can’t help but let the tears fall from my eyes. The picture indicates so much more than a baby. They are my future and past staring back at me; my future with Eric and the pack, and my past as his unrequited lover.

Rowan grabbed my hand, but as he did, his arm began to flicker, turning into a translucent blue ghost again. "Lyra, the tether!" he yelled. "He’s breaking the link!" I looked at my wrist. The blue band was turning a violent, terminal red. Across the clearing, my son no longer an infant, but a tall, shadowy figure with a crown of thorns stepped out of the white light. He didn't look at Julian. He looked at me, and his mouth opened to reveal a row of teeth made of pure, uncompressed data. "Mother," the shadow-son said, his voice a distorted chorus of a million dead Omegas. "Choose. The mate or the machine. You can only save one file."

His eyes landed to my stomach. “What are you talking about Lucifer?” I was becoming increasing annoyed with this conversation. “You are to be congratulated. I do hope it’s a boy.” My heart suddenly misses a beat in my chest as his words register in my brain. Congratulated? A boy? Of course, the night of mine and Lucas’ mating ceremony, we completed the bond. I was almost certainly pregnant now. I raise a hand and place it over my lower stomach, almost possessively. “That’s right Avalon, you bare the next heir to the underworld.” His eyes light up mirthfully, enjoying seeing my discomfort at the idea of being pregnant.

, I heard someone is calling me, it sounds similar… I realized that, Oh! Yeah, this voice is the most annoying voice in the world I have heard… I turn back… Suddenly, my eyes opened. I started looking here and there. I realized I was in my room laying on my bed… Birds are singing, fresh icy wind is blowing through my bedroom window and touching my skin… So, It was a dream… A dream? Girl? I rub my hand on my face and look towards the clock it’s only 7 am… “Sam baby! ”, again she yells from the living room. She is my so-called fiancée ‘Marry’ who is chosen by my parents for their so-called business in which I am NOT INTERESTED…