X Pregnant Reader Triplets Novels & Stories

The doctor continued to smile as he responded, "Oh, Mr. Richard, your wife is perfectly fine. She's just stressed, and I think the stress has been affecting her, which is why she needs to sleep now." I frowned, still not entirely convinced. "Okay, I know she’s stressed, but is it stress that makes her so weak to the extent of losing consciousness?" The doctor shook his head, his smile widening. "No, no, no, Mr. Richard, there's more to it than that. Your wife is three months pregnant, and I must say, you did score a goal. She's pregnant with triplets." For a moment, the world seemed to stop. I blinked, processing the words slowly, as if they were in a foreign language. Pregnant? Triplets? I

I am overly excited and can’t wait to see her face when we tell her that we found her coven and that we… That she will be seeing her grandmother soon. As soon as we get up to the office, Zachariah sits in Jasper's chair and, as his arm is still wrapped around my waist, he tries to pull me onto his lap. Only I pull away from him and walk over to the window. I hear him move and walk up behind me. I then feel his hands slide around my waist and settle on my belly. Now, with being pregnant with triplets, I am not very big, which is why I am having trouble believing that it is nearly time for us to meet them. Zachariah pulls me back and I lean into him as he lowers his head next to my ear and whi

She had nothing left. "I can’t," she gasped. "Anna, I can’t!" Anna gripped her hand so hard it felt like her bones might snap. "You have to!" Georgia let out a broken cry, her body trembling violently. And then…. The third cry. Anna let out a shuddering breath, carefully wrapping the last baby in a blanket. Georgia collapsed back against the floor, her entire body shaking. She couldn’t believe it. Three. Three babies. Anna’s voice was thick with emotion. "Georgia… you have triplets."

He was beaming with pride with a tear in his eyes, “They’re beautiful. I can’t wait to meet them.” Dr. Harper smiled, “It looks like you are five months pregnant now. It’s very possible that you could give birth at seven or eight months. It’s very common to give birth early with triplets. Most she-wolves don’t have the capacity to carry triplets full term.” I nodded, “I would really like to not feel like a human balloon, but I want them to be healthy when they’re born.” Dr. Harper nodded, “If you have them at seven months, they will be small, but they should be fine. Eight months would be preferable.”

“Congratulations… you’re pregnant with triplets.” “Triplets?” I exclaimed loudly, almost like a shout. My words echoed in the quiet room. Then I laughed. A short, nervous, incredulous laugh. “This has to be a joke… Are you telling me that bastard not only made me fall in love with him but also got me pregnant… not with one, not with two… but with three babies?” “Well…” Jaqueline shrugged with a restrained smile. “I’d say he’s a very fertile and virile man.”

"I love you so much. All four of you." "We love you too," I whispered against his lips. "All of us. I'm so glad it's you." As Hunter started the car, I gazed down at the ultrasound images in my lap. Three tiny profiles. Three beating hearts. Our future, suddenly three times bigger than we'd planned. "Triplets," I murmured, testing the word again. "We're having triplets." Hunter's hand found mine, squeezing gently. "We can handle anything together; we can do this. We might need help with a nanny. I know you said no, but now there are three."

Not one, but multiple? Jason hesitated, his face lowering, his shoulders hunching as if bracing for impact. He shook his head, his voice barely above a whisper. “Yes, sir. Triplets—two boys, one girl. And no, she’s not married.” He paused, his eyes meeting Nero’s for a fleeting moment. “They’re yours.”

⸻ Alexander’s eyes widened as he snapped, “Triplets?” Dr. Reeves nodded slowly. “Yes. She collapsed due to extreme stress, dehydration, and exhaustion. Her body has been under more pressure than a normal pregnancy would allow. Carrying three babies without proper care is dangerous.” Alexander ran a hand through his hair, guilt washing over his face. “Are they… are they going to be okay?” “For now, they’re stable,” the doctor replied. “But she needs rest, constant monitoring, and a safe environment. No stress. No sudden shocks.”

She continued. “One of them? Bring them out early?” I asked, my voice bridled with confusion as I spoke and the doctor nodded affirmatively before explaining further. “You see, you were actually pregnant with triplets but because of the great deal of stress you’ve put yourself through and your high blood pressure, you lost one of them.” She paused as if to check if we could understand. “You lost one of your babies, Riley, leaving you with only two but the other two are okay.”