Yeetus The Fetus Novels & Stories

said Fini casually, and the others could only shake their heads and surrender to Fini's decision. "Have you thought it through?" Vera asked reassuringly. "Yes. My thinking is more than mature, ”replied Fini lightly. "I don't want to hear that you regret it in the future for throwing away the baby," said Mesya. Fini chuckled, “I won't! I think this is the best. After all, at this time, this baby did not resemble a human form. It's still a blood clot, so my sin isn't that big, is it?"

Perhaps more so, given his family history. “Now, as for what they said of the baby being breech. It does feel like baby A, the one on your right, is breech, while baby B isn’t. It is like they are tucked into a fetal Ying Yang. But that’s fine for the moment.” Melanthios explained.

Then add in the fuckery of drinking from adolescents. Kade’s hand caressed my waist before it caressed my abdomen, pulling me out of the torrent of emotion I felt for the victims. It had been a few days since we found out that I had our future Alphas in my womb. Both Kade and Tyre had been equally excited about it as Faye and I were. Tyre and Faye went for a run, and he spent ten minutes purring to her stomach. Kade talked to my abdomen instead of purring, but the same sentiment applied. There was absolutely no doubt that they would make the best fathers.

'It’s a uterus, not a fully decorated nursery,' she chuckles. 'I know that, but it’s still how I picture things.' 'You’re adorable,' she coos. 'What about me?' Matthan whines, making Beatrix chuckle and shake her head. The doctor continues to move the wand and hit a few buttons on her machine before freezing the screen, 'And that right there, is your little baby,” she announces, pointing to a bloop in the middle of the screen. It looks like a fava bean in a black sack.

Mother whined, “That child wasn’t even formed yet; it was just blood!!” I couldn’t believe what mother had just said, “A fetus? Just blood?” I lit another match out of anger. “Are you going to watch her light us?” Ava yelled and I walked closer to her, “Wait, wait, wait.” “I don’t have all day, if you can’t speak then I guess we will both have a date in hell, I will count and when I stop I will throw the match and set us both on fire,” I saw fear and panic in Ava’s eyes, “1…. 2….. 3……4……”

Once doctor Mason began passing the probe over her tummy, the two eager parents couldn't tear their eyes from the screen. “I can't see anything,” Theo whispered, making Alicia snort. “Me neither,” she confessed, and both burst out laughing, confusing doctor Mason momentarily. “What are we supposed to be seeing,” Theo asked finally. It wasn't the first time doctor Mason was getting such a question. He pointed at some blurry part of the image saying it was two fetuses. “But that doesn't look anything like a baby,” Theo argued looking at the doctor like he was insane. “Just a moment,” doctor Mason retrieved a fetal Doppler. “Listen,”

With one hand gently supporting Kate's stiff back, she said disgruntledly to Kanye. "That's right, although I've never seen a man give birth, with the advancement of medicine, it's not like this hasn't happened before, why did you end up like this, why do you say that? She's pregnant now, can't stand the stimulation!" Kredivo also frowned, patting Kate's cold hand, she was a little nervous, all sorts of things and moves and so on, hoping to not show up… Isn't it all on TV? Kate took a deep breath, she remembered Jenny telling her, the mood can't be too exciting, otherwise, it will easily affect the fetus, she is in the early stages of pregnancy, the most dangerous time.

Aria whispered, placing her hand on the bump. May nodded, smiling. “Yes, the baby just kicked! That’s their way of saying hello.” Aiden’s face lit up. “Really? Can I feel it too?” Carefully, May moved his hand over her belly. A faint but distinct thump pressed against his palm. Aiden’s eyes widened in amazement. “Wow! The baby is talking to me!” Aria leaned closer, her voice soft and full of wonder. “Hi, baby! I’m your big sister! I can’t wait to play with you!”

Alcott asked, looking at me. Dad. The word hit me like a punch to the solar plexus. It knocked the wind out of me. I should have walked out. I should have waited in the hall. "Yes," I rasped. The room dimmed. The screen flickered to life. At first, it was just static—gray and black shapes shifting like clouds. "There," Dr. Alcott pointed. In the center of the chaos was a distinct, bean-shaped shadow. "That's the fetus," he explained. "And right there..."

Oh, how much she missed using her powers when she was pregnant, nothing could stop her now. Yarkona ambled pass the rooted woman, towards the baby crib where the newly born Alpha of the Black Fur pack lay. She stared down at the baby, then at her son before leaning as she placed her son beside her sister’s child. A new thought took over her head for a moment as she stared at the two babies. Shaking her head, she picked up Yaletha’s baby and brought him close to her chest. Turning, Yarkona faced the woman who could only watch with her eyes widened, unable to move or speak. Yarkona approached with deep glowing red pupils.