임신재회물 소설 & 이야기

We all jumped up. "Ruby?" he asked and Cherry hurried over. He said a few words to her and she nodded. The doctor looked at the rest of us. "We got the bleeding under control. She had to have several transfusions but it looks like she's going to recover completely. She may need some physical therapy in her leg but she'll be able to regain all her strength in it. You will be able to see her as soon as we get her settled into a room. It should only be a few minutes. I'll send a nurse for you when she's ready." he announced and a wave of relief ran through the entire room.

Different magical creatures came by to say well done and gave me special items to keep me safe. Even Cyrus and the Awakened paid us a visit, presenting us with a beautiful artifact — a small, intricately carved crystal that glowed with a soft, pulsing light. “This is said to protect unborn children,” Cyrus explained, placing the crystal in my hand. “We want you to have it.” I was really moved by the gesture and felt a lump in my throat. “Thank you, Cyrus,” I said. “This means more to me than you can imagine.” That night, I had my first cravin' big time preggo. I woke up in the middle of the night really wanting some chocolate chip and pickles.

My chest constricted, I was finding it difficult to breathe as I looked at him. "What do you mean by that?" I rasped "Remember the ritual we did on Katherine when she died? We were trying to resurrect her by calling up her soul back into her body. I think we succeeded but in the cruelest of ways, we projected her soul into someone else and the child took the form of Katherine in her mother’s womb. I do not know how that happened but it did and although she is Katherine, she is not because her memories are not with her.” "I still do not understand what you are trying to tell me, Henry. Are you saying she is Katherine but not her because her memories are gone forever?"

REBORNED Episode five Nona POV: The moment dove was brought into the room; she was almost pale, unconscious. I feared something might have happened to her. The fear wasn’t the kind of fear when you see something you don’t like but it was like the feeling of losing something so dear to you.

Nilah's Pov The Heart Of Aethelgard is a priceless, legendary artifact, a pendant made of a single, uncut "Star-Drop" diamond, encased in a delicate casing of silver. It was more than just a piece of jewelry; it was a historical relic rumored to have been lost during the Great Purge centuries ago. But more importantly for me, the Heart of Aethelgard was known in occult circles as the "Sovereign’s Shield." It was said to vibrate in the presence of toxins, protecting the wearer from any poison, hex, or dark influence.

She gives me a sad smile. "Well, come inside. It's so lovely to see you. A few weeks from now, Alfred should return from his trip.” She says as she ushers me into the tastefully furnished living room. I take a long look around the house I had always loved to come to in the past, the interior is still as I always remembered it except for a few expensive additions like the expensive looking celadon that looked like one from the Qing Dynasty and the Victorian chairs that graced the living room. The 'Salvator Mundi' and 'Nafea Faa Ipoipo?'(Tahitian for 'When will you marry?') paintings that I always loved to gaze upon for long hours were still positioned the way I remembered. I trail my fingers

Not from the truth. She nodded slowly. “Yes, Camila. That was your dad.” The little girl blinked, her expression unreadable for a long moment. “I liked him.” Natalia's throat tightened. “I know.” Camila looked down at the picture in her hand—a family drawing. A woman. A child. A man added in pencil, just recently sketched in. “Can he come back again?” Natalia didn’t have an answer. She pulled her daughter into a tight embrace, holding her like she was the only stable thing left in a world suddenly tilting.

Her hands were shaking, yet she stood tall. “For you,” she said. I blinked. “For… me?” She nodded. "It's herbs. For strength. My mother used them during pregnancy." Her voice softened. "I thought you might need it." And before I could say anything, she laid the pouch gently in my hands and stepped back to bow-not a deep bow, but enough to show respect. Axel stiffened beside me. He knew what it meant. I knew what it meant. A public offering was more powerful than an apology.

I will make sure he never does. "No, he will never come back, my boy," I say softly. "But he watches us from heaven. And he is always with you because he loves you... He loves us." He smiles. "And we love him too!" I fake a smile but it pains me inside that I have to lie to such an innocent and precious soul. We turn to another stall and my eyes quickly fall on a pregnant woman with long ebony hair, picking ketchup from the stall. My heart sinks. Riana?