Stories About Early Pregnancy Novels & Stories

he asks me, with a little concerned nudge to my mind. I nod happily to him and then turn to Cora. “Come on,” I say, poking her with my elbow. “Cheer me up, then, distract me from the fact that my baby was almost kidnapped this morning by telling me all about your miracle.” Cora laughs a little and complies with my request, looking down at her bare flat stomach and giving a little shrug. “There’s nothing much to say yet, Ella,” she says. “I’m barely pregnant. If a woman came to me in this condition, just hardly having missed her period, I would honestly advise her not to tell any family or friends that she’s pregnant yet. A lot can happen in these early stages.”

He persisted in his meticulous preparations, anxious about potential unforeseen accidents. Before, Randall did not like children. Only after Rowena became pregnant did he begin to learn about pregnancy. He understood then that childbirth was not easy and dangerous. The challenges faced by the expectant mother, particularly Rowena, were indescribable. In the early stages of pregnancy, she battled constant nausea, only to find her cravings heightened in the later stages. As her body grew heavier, back pain became a constant companion, and the ability to sleep through the night became a distant memory.

Rita’s heart raced as the doctor’s words echoed in her ears, a melody she had longed to hear for years. She was pregnant. After endless nights of silent prayers and hidden tears, the universe had finally answered. She imagined the joy lighting up James’ face as she shared the news, a spark to revive their crumbling marriage.

I picked it up and slipped it into my handbag. I turned to leave, but my eyes fell on the chair where I had been sitting earlier. I remembered the doctor's question. Are you sure you want to go through with this? At the time, I hadn't been able to answer. I had spent years desperately wanting a child, only to finally become pregnant at the exact moment when my marriage had fallen apart. It felt cruel. Almost like life was mocking me. I placed my hand over my stomach again. “I don't know what I'm doing,” I whispered.

He chews his bottom lip and I spot that little tell, he’s thinking about what he’s saying, choosing his words carefully, still walking on eggshells occasionally, especially when it’s something that really matters to him. “I needed time to get used to it, to get used to everything. I guess I’m happy … It still feels surreal and weird, but tadpole is in there and it’s coming no matter what we do.” I sigh and glance down at my stomach under the thin sheet, experiencing that same tingle in my heart anytime I acknowledge its existence. “Tadpole?” Jake raises an eyebrow at me. “Yeah you know … Because I think of a tiny little sperm and you know … well, I don’t know what it looks like this early!”

I'm stoked; I have a baby on the way; I'm about to marry my soulmate Vega; the world is my oyster right now. The one-bedroom apartment Vega and I had been looking into renting would be too small. I would need to look into a lovely rent home maybe, or something to buy would be better since Vega and I are starting a family. I'll need to see if I could get Vega to hold off until both weddings are out of the way; I have been reading up on pregnancy, and too much stress is not suitable for the baby or its mother. So looking for a home in the mix is a hard no for right now, with Vega being pregnant. At least she got through the first trimester without dealing with nausea and vomiting, as most wome

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE; Decision. -- The plane touched the ground not long after. Althea woke up and prepared to get off the plane. She was feeling drowsy and her body was tired and heavy. She is also craving something; she wants to eat. Althea just realizes that this was pregnancy. She was so busy with dealing her emotions these past few days that she even forgot about her situation. She had read books about what women experience in their early pregnancy and she couldn't believe that she was already experiencing them.

“Stephie, darling, what are you talking about?” “I’m talking about the pregnancy... I know it’s too early in our marriage for this. But I swear I didn’t know... I missed my period, but I thought it was because of all the stress…” She stopped and the embarrassment forced her to close her eyes. Her lip began to tremble again.

Ectopic pregnancy? Was Celestine really pregnant with my baby?

In that moment, amidst the whirlwind of emotions and the uncertainties that lay ahead, a flicker of hope ignited in Elena's soul—the hope of a future filled with love and the miracle of a tiny, growing life. Elena's voice quivered as she queried herself in a muffled tone, "Am I four weeks pregnant?" Her hands tightly clasped her mouth, barely containing her overwhelming joy. Unable to contain it any longer, she released her mouth from the bondage of her hands and spoke up proudly, "I am four weeks pregnant!"