Vampire Pregnancy Novels & Stories

Markus felt his face fill with anger, he wanted to grab the doctor, and slam him against the wall and rip him apart with his own claws, but he took a deep breath and snorted. "What are you insinuating doctor, that the child my fiancée is expecting is not mine?" The man put his hands in front of him in defense mode and shook his head. "Sir, it's not about that, it's that you are a lycanthrope, the pregnancy is supposed to go its completely normal course, but this is not the case, she is very delicate, and what we have observed is that the baby is drinking her blood from the inside." "That's not possible, it can't be possible, because she has only been my wife, nothing else, so she couldn't ha

his voice trailed off as he controlled his emotions. "But the punishment she was given was worse than death. Siku would never be able to conceive," Maddox said and Clara covered her mouth with both hands but remembered something. "Wait, I thought female vampires can't have babies?" Clara said recalling something from a childhood story. "Yes, what you said is true but a female vampire has a small chance of getting pregnant if they mate with a male human. Their offspring is called dhampir," Maddox explained. "But your husband took that small chance away from her and gave her multiple scars she can't even show her face in public any more," he added.

And of course, she could wear silver; her half of human blood was enough for that, and enough for church as well. I gave the hunter my blood and released him, then sat next to the pentagram. I just had to clean up and go to Tom. What a nuisance. My brother was going to marry a half-vampire. Apparently, my mother had been far from the only one to roll in the hay with a demon. Giving birth to a vampire was easier, by the way. You just had to drink blood throughout the pregnancy—preferably human blood. A glass of that each day, a few sustaining amulets, and you would survive.

War planning could wait. Vampires carried for half the time humans and wolves would. Our astonishing healing abilities applied to normal cell growth as well. If the babe was conceived when we had slept together the first time, we were royally fucked. But we couldn't determine when conception took place until she had an ultra sound. Regardless, vampires fed off of blood and if the baby was half vampire it needed more than the average diet Luciana had. She would need blood and soon, or else she could miscarry, or worse, the babe fed on her instead. Chalk that up there with the list of already pressing problems and I was fully booked for the next few years. Luciana was first priority, but with

I couldn’t understand the reason behind it until I read the note on one of the fruit baskets. ‘I’m pregnant. I thought to celebrate this news with you,’ She was pregnant, already? Wasn’t that happening so soon? But who got her pregnant? A Dhampir? Only vampire blood could act on this fact, but a pure-blood vampire could only get his or her mate pregnant. I tried not to be worried for my pup, but I couldn’t help myself. “What happened? I think that's good news, right?” Evan’s voice brought me back to reality. I smiled weakly instead of explaining everything that happened.

“First and foremost, I want to make it perfectly clear that ye and my grandchild are not in any danger with this pregnancy. I also want to make sure ye understand that ye are free to choose whichever son of mine ye so desire. I know both of them would move mountains for ye and either one would make a fine husband and father for that babe in your womb. What ye need to remember is that, now that you’re a vampire, conceiving again won’t be as easy. In fact, the odds of ye conceiving again are extremely low. That makes this grandchild all the more special to Millie, Arthur, and me; as I’m sure does for ye.” I didn’t know what to say to that. It wasn’t that I didn’t want the baby. It was crea

Our child is more important now. How can I deny him the same chance to protect and love our child? Even if it puts him in the danger I have always tried to keep him away from, he has the right to be with us. I need to tell him everything. Still I feel sick and it’s beyond the morning or should I say all day sickness that I have been fighting the last two days. It’s come from no where but now I feel my whole body affected. The few vampire babies that I have had the opportunity to study have grown quicker, the gestation seems to be half of that of a human and once born they have accelerated growth.

We were very rare and the last reported queer hybrid died nearly two centuries ago. Queer hybrids weren't just witches who were turned by vampires. Queer hybrids were magicians born of a vampire and witch. It mostly never happened as vampires weren't capable of impregnating anyone neither were they able to get pregnant. This was so because, in actual sense, vampires weren't alive. She said when she got pregnant at the age of eighteen she was incredibly surprised. After she had taken multiple tests she couldn't bring herself to believe she was pregnant because she had been with only one man...Declan, who was as vampire as they come.

"You stay here. In the underworld. You and your mate. You accept your place as my heir. You train. You learn. You prepare to rule." "Third." A third finger. "Within two months of the vampire child's birth—two months, Lucian, not a day longer—your mate becomes pregnant again. With your child. Your legitimate heir." The trap snapped shut. Clean. Perfect. Inescapable. "The vampire child will be born in three months." Grandfather continued. Voice clinical. Cold. "Vampire pregnancies are accelerated. Three months from conception to birth. Which means you have five months total. Three for that creature to be born. Two to get her pregnant with your heir."

When I was finally settled, she pulled papers from a large manila envelope and began to read the test results to me. She never lifted her eyes from the papers as she said, “On the matter of paternity, Max Orwell is the father. Your bloodwork shows that you are a little further along than I thought. You are approximately seven weeks pregnant.” She heaved a sigh and then focused her cut glass green eyes on me. “This brings me to the next matter. You have a significant amount of the vampire virus in your system. It isn’t enough to turn you, but it could raise havoc with the fetus.”