Unbirth Stories Novels & Stories

But now, the tides had turned against Irene. … I was discharged and sent back home the next day. Irene also arrived home in an Uber. At first, she didn't want to bring home the abomination that she'd given birth to. However, the nurse bundled it up and stuffed it into the Uber alongside her. The Uber driver was also afraid that Irene would leave her howling and barking baby inside his car. So, the first thing he did after reaching the destination was to remove the cage from his car and park it on the sidewalk.

Nafisa cautioned. "I am on my way to your house" "Okay, I am waiting. Till then" She hanged up the call and cooked fried rice and chicken as the main dish , chocolate cake for dessert. She watched as the clock ticked away wondering what her husband is still doing out. The door bell rang for the fifth time before she summoned the courage to open it up. The door stood Khadija and her son fawaz. She felt a pang of worry in heart, married for two years without a child has been her problem, She loves babies but they couldn't make them, she only thought the problem was from her.

Not wanting to make a fuss or upset anyone I just took it and reminded myself I was just lucky they let me stay here at all. Making it to the kitchen with little notice I thought I would at least get to eat in peace and quiet while I start to prep for breakfast, sighing with relief. Content in my own world, until I heard the most infuriating sound in existence “well, well, if it isn’t the outcast hybrid loser no one wants” she screeched. Brittany Morris, approached me from behind “you know your parents aren’t really dead they just didn’t want you so they left you in the woods to die”, she hissed in my ear, I would not cry, I told myself, I would not let her get to me this time. Trying my har

She ran in the woods every full moon, so she won't turn out a worn-out pregnant Alpha female. The next morning they were born, she had finished eating breakfast as usual and she stood up to go take her morning walk when the pain from last night got stronger, she summoned Zoe immediately and helped her to her room. The contractions getting stronger by the minute. The female omega midwives arrived and went to work immediately. After two hours of labour, her twins arrived. Kiara was first and Gladys came out second. Her twin girls. The twins had the silver eyes of their parents. News spread and there was celebration in the northern territory. . . . …..

**New Beginnings and Uncharted Paths** The sun rose over the village, its golden light streaming through the rebuilt homes and lush greenery. The air carried the scent of freshly tilled soil and blooming wildflowers, marking a new chapter for the resilient community. For Clara, Ethan, and their children, life seemed to have reached a fragile peace, but beneath the surface, the revelations of recent days lingered.

In this life, at my most desperate moment, there was still someone willing to stand by me without hesitation. Chief Monroe gave Jane a slight nod, clearly placing great weight on her testimony. "It's precisely because of Jane's character guarantee—and because something like a 'fetal voice' cannot be admitted as legal evidence—that the core of this case has reached a deadlock." Lowering his voice, he revealed the internal difficulty. "The two of them—especially Mary—are highly emotional, almost obsessively convinced that the baby's voice cannot be wrong. They insist you're guilty, claiming only that you've hidden the evidence more carefully."

We had spent our lives fighting for the right to tell a story, and then teaching a universe how to tell its own. Now, we would have a front-row seat for the birth of the first story that was truly, completely, and gloriously its own. A story with no curators, no authors, and no teachers. A story that would, for the first time, be told by the universe, to itself. Jeff reached out and took my hand. Lina placed hers on top of his. No one spoke. No one needed to. The final, beautiful silence had ended. The next great story was about to begin. And we were ready to listen.

They were attacked by a pack of wandering wolves who called themselves the Unborn. Ania's story is still very much talked about to date In the pack, although it was said in hush tones because the tale was considered a bad omen. My mom told me her soul still longs for children’s blood now. Any time I remember her words I laugh because I believe the tales were told to scare children. The reality before now tells me more than I thought existed. My story was already similar to hers but without an end yet. I kept trying to wave off the thought from my head but the more I tried the more it fisted on my wit.

She told me a story about a baby getting lost from her biological mother. 18 years ago, a young girl named Elena met a man. They weren't each other's mates, but they chose to be together. Just as they were about to become chosen mates, the man found his fated mate and abandoned Elena. It was then that Elena discovered she was pregnant. She couldn't bear having an abortion, but she didn't have much money, so she ended up giving birth at a small hospital.

- He made a good excuse. The night passed slowly, while the two took several glasses of wine, laughed, danced, talked about random subjects of their lives. The night has become something light and fun for both. Andy’s case was forgotten and ceased to be something important for a moment, the only thing that mattered was the connection that was being born between Petter and John.