X Pregnant Reader Triplets Novels & Stories

Or watch how quickly things can turn ugly. My eyes opened in shock, I began to think who could send this who The phone trembled in my hand. I deleted the message immediately, but the words burned behind my eyes. They knew about Landon. They knew he was the triplets’ son. And they were already using him as a weapon. I curled up on the couch, hugging a pillow to my chest as silent tears slipped down my cheeks. The triplets had brought this danger to our doorstep. And no matter how much the bond pulled at me, no matter how sincere some of their words sounded…

"Well, the results of your bloodwork indicate that you're...pregnant. In fact, you're carrying triplets." Maya's eyes widen in shock, and she feels her heart skip a beat. "Triplets?" she whispers, her voice barely audible. The doctor nods. "Yes, that's correct. We're not entirely sure of the cause, but it seems your pregnancy is progressing at an accelerated rate compared to a normal human pregnancy." Maya stares at him, her mind racing. Triplets? How could this be happening? And it was accelerating? was it because the father was an alpha?!

She came back in and said, "Yep, you are pregnant. Let's do an ultrasound, then we will talk about all of your concerns. Okay?" I nodded and she asked me to put on a gown, so she could do the entire exam. After she did my exams, she brought in the ultrasound machine. She raised the gown and squirted some cold gel on my stomach. She moved the probe around and said, "You see that little peanut? That's your baby. Oh!" I said, "What?" Aidinth said, "What is that?" Dr. Harper said, "Hon, you're having triplets! It only looks like you are maybe a week pregnant. It showed such a strong positive because you have way more than one in there. Your HCG hormones are extremely high. So, shifting is okay f

I rushed to the hospital. “Triplets,” the private physician pushed his glasses up his nose, looking even more shocked than I was as he studied the ultrasound image. “Three dragon eggs, to be precise.” I lay on the examination bed, staring at the monitor. Three oval shapes were lined up neatly, each glowing with a faint, ethereal light. “Is that normal?” I asked. “For dragons, perfectly normal,” the doctor said, quickly taking notes. “You’re two months along. The shells are forming. We expect them to hatch in another six months.”

"I’ve read that multiple births—especially triplets—can pose higher risks. What does that mean for Antonia and the babies?" The doctor nodded solemnly. "Yes, there are increased risks for both mother and babies. Preterm labor is common with triplets. But rest assured, Señor Amato—I’ll be monitoring her closely throughout the pregnancy. We’ll aim for delivery around 22 to 23 weeks, though it depends on how she progresses." My hand drifted to my belly, resting gently over the fragile lives now growing inside me. Three. I couldn’t hear much else. Just echoes—triplets this, triplets that. Alessandro and the doctor spoke on, their voices now distant waves crashing softly at my ears.

Quinn's words, I immediately picked up Robert and headed for the door. "If the Quinn family doesn't want sons, I'll find a family that does. When the time comes, all three babies in my belly can call some other lucky old lady grandma!" Mrs. Quinn quickly blocked my way. "What did you say? You're carrying three?" Tom explained, "When we came back, Dad was concerned about Sarah's pregnancy and took her to the base hospital for a check-up. The doctor said Sarah is carrying rare triplets!"

“They look fine, but they are not alone because there is a second and a third sac. Can you see them?” My face immediately frowns, unable to process what he just said. “Third sack, as in there is not just one baby but three kids in my stomach? Is that what you are trying to tell me?” I ask, panicking. “It’s been a while since I have had patients carrying triplets. Congratulations on your successful eight weeks and three days of pregnancy." This can’t be.

And then nothing. “You made it,” she repeated. “And your babies did too.” My heart stopped. “Babies?” My voice came out as a rasp, thin and broken. “I… what?” I was too weak to say much. Her smile shifted, tinged with warmth. “You’re one month pregnant with triplets, miss. Congratulations.” Triplets. The word echoed in my head, hollow and impossible. I stared at her, searching her face for a hint that this was some kind of cruel joke. But she only squeezed my hand gently before checking the monitors.

His eyes went wide and his face paled. “I missed my grandchildren too? Oh Hanna, I’m so sorry.” I shook my head. “No, I’m pregnant, very pregnant! You’ll have nine grandbabies soon enough.” He looked even more shocked and Tip gasped. “NINE?” I nodded. “I guess that is a high chance when you have triplet mates and three uteruses. Three sets of triplets.” His jaw practically fell on the floor. “Well, this is news.” He looked at Byron and Byron shrugged.

Kris’s eyes were wide as she looked at the monitor. “What?” I looked between her and the screen. “Triplets.” The doctor said simply. “This is baby A, baby B and this little one is baby C. Three separate sacks with their own placentas.” As soon as the doctor stopped speaking, the room fell silent. I just stared at the monitor in disbelief. “What?” Colt asked after a moment.