임신 중 탈출 Novels & Stories

Maybe I'll be ready to give myself a chance to love by then. "By the time you are about to give birth, we will escape to another country. When you're ready, we can tell everyone about them. Even Trenton." A genuine smile showed on my face and it felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off my chest and I could breathe again. "That sounds like a plan."

Since the baby was not showing yet, I can go back and put a lot of things in place to make sure I escape peacefully. “Let’s go home”

Suddenly, a violent spasm ripped through her lower abdomen, radiating straight up her spine with the force of a blow. Elena let out a sharp gasp of pain, her knees completely buckling beneath her weight. She collapsed heavily into the deep snowbank, her hands instinctively curling over her rounded stomach. The sudden acceleration of her pregnancy was no longer a theoretical threat; it was a terrifying reality. The concentrated power of Marcus’s anchored Alpha aura from hours ago had acted like an irreversible catalyst, forcing the royal pup to mature at a supernatural speed. The intense physical stress of her escape, combined with the freezing temperature of the blizzard, had triggered her l

The little heart softly beat to show it was there. I was a mother… yes, the baby was only three weeks old, but alive. Those motherly instincts set in as soon as I knew I was pregnant. I had to get away. The top deck would be less guarded, but the drop was higher. While the bottom deck risked the chance of being seen, it was easier to jump off of. I weighed my options. As I looked at the staircase leading towards the top deck, my hands felt unsteady. I decided it would be the best way to escape.

this was a way Damians mother was using to try and get her son to move away from the thoughts she knew were racing in his mind. Isabella had not planned to fall pregnant so soon after giving birth but it seemed that even though they say lactating woman cannot fall pregnant she had not been that lucky, when she found out she had been a little stressed especially knowing the risks related with such a pregnancy. She even considered doing an abortion but knew the chances of this information leaking to her soon to be husband were high and he would kill her if he ever found out.

Oh my God, what's going to happen to my baby? The questions kept pouring in one after the other. If anyone had told her two weeks ago that she would be kidnapped and tied in a cold room, thinking about how to protect her baby, she would have patted the person on the back and told them to stop dealing with drugs. Yet, here she was, holding on to her belly in fear. Worried that something could actually hurt her unborn child. She had to escape no matter what. She had to do it for her baby. She was still thinking about her Prison Break strategy when she felt the ground underneath her body spinning round like a carousel.

She was doing better than she was prior to our escape from Nightfall pack, and I was more than grateful to the nurses for their help. Stepping into the garden, I settled on one of the bench and relaxed myself. Running away was the best idea after all. I wouldn't be this free, this happy if I hadn't escaped that curse personified marriage. My hands came down to my belly and softly I caressed my belly. His baby was growing in me, was it really good running away?

"What is it?" "I need to escape," I whisper. "I can’t stay here. If I do, he’ll kill this baby. He’ll… he’ll kill me." Lysaa’s eyes widen in shock, but she quickly schools her expression, glancing toward the door as if Calvin might barge in at any moment. "Escape?" she whispers. "How? He keeps you chained up all the time." "I don’t know," I admit, the desperation clear in my voice. "But I have to try. If I don’t get out, I’ll lose this baby. I can’t… I can’t lose another one."

Having no other choice, I quickly finished the food brought by the maid as well as downing the entire glass of milk they brought. Realizing that I would need a lot of energy to escape from David after this, I never stopped apologizing to David in my heart. I knew he had good intentions in kidnapping me and telling me to run away from Hilbert, but I was just tired of constantly hiding and concealing my pregnancy from the person who had impregnated me. After finishing all the food on the tray, I prepared myself to escape through the bathroom window. I slowly stepped my feet up onto the bathtub and carefully opened the window, then tried my hardest to bring my body up through the open window th

I say, looking away from his face and heaving a sigh. Aeron's jaw tightens, and I feel the subtle shift in his body beneath me. But he still says nothing–a restraint that allows me to continue. "She escaped after some months," I say. "She and some others. They ran together, always hunted, and always looking over their shoulders." I swallow lightly, my gaze drifting for a moment before returning to his steady eyes. "She was already pregnant before she fled," I add. "But during the escape...she lost the baby."