Hamil Romane & Geschichten

Milagros could only shake her head animatedly. "Alright, I'll be honest with you. She is a little anemic and over-fatigued. Other than that there's nothing detrimental to your wife's health." "And the baby?" he said after a few seconds. "The baby is fine. Your little guy boasted his heartbeat when I checked on him." She chuckled. Ira's forehead compressed. "How do you know it's a he?" "Pulses are typically accurate, although it may be too soon to tell," Miranda said with a bright smile.

" Fuck, " I growled hitting the wall making sure not to break it. " Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Damian? " one of the brunnete submissives whose name I couldn't be bothered to know begged. I knew all she wanted was sex with me and her pathetic ass wasn't going to get it. I was pissed, not horny.

"Cassian, the baby's safely born now. Shouldn't you give me a proper name?" She looked up into my eyes. "I want you to mark me now." My body snapped tight. I pulled my hand back on instinct, hesitating. "You just came through major C-section surgery, your body's too weak," I said, looking at her pale face, finding a reason. "Marking is a big shock to the body. There's no rush. We'll talk once you've fully recovered." The smile on Hailey's face went stiff for a moment. But she nodded quickly. "Okay. Whatever you say."

Jamal’s punishment of her wasn’t too severe, but no one had expected that something like this would happen now. Seeing the old man like this, it seemed he was taking all the blame onto himself. "Miss Hasani is a good person, and with Madam Agatha having taken such good care of her health recently, the child should be fine," Butler Hank reassured. "Call Damon and ask him to come to the hospital." He knew that the child in Delilah’s womb wasn’t Damon’s, but now that they were married, and Delilah seemed very dependent on him, it would be better for her to see Damon once she woke up. That way, she might feel better.

That title is not mine. The doctor makes a sad face but lifts his head and looks me in the eyes. - You might want to reconsider when you hear what I have to tell you. I lifted my head and faced the doctor- - Angel, you're pregnant. More or less three weeks. You mate with an alpha. Only one can impregnate a beta. - What?- I asked with wide eyes. .- You are three weeks pregnant, Angel. You have a pup in your belly. Do you still want to reject your mate?

Olivia responded with equal passion; her fears momentarily forgotten in the heat of their intimacy. “Olivia,” Victor whispered against her lips. “You’re my everything.” She smiled, pulling him closer. “And you’re mine.” The house was quiet except for the light rustle of leaves brushing against the windows. Olivia stood in the bedroom she now shared with Victor, staring at her reflection in the full-length mirror. She pressed a hand gently to her stomach. The realization of the life growing inside her feels so real.

As I was about to close the door, I stopped at what I heard next. “Don’t you hear what I’m saying? I can’t get any transplant now because I’m trying to get pregnant for my husband.” Preg... what? Did she just say pregnant? How could she get pregnant when she doesn’t have a womb? Is she joking, or has her family's situation started affecting her brain? “My marriage is at stake, and getting pregnant for Cassius is the best solution at hand, so Linda, please just give me some drugs that can sustain me until I get pregnant. I know he will be shocked when I tell him, but he won’t be able to do anything about it.”

I questioned. She smiled before speaking, her smile a little bit friendly and forced. “I Am Celine Haul and this is Vita Haul” She introduced herself and the little girl beside her. “She’s 3 years old” she added “Okay, Do I need to know that” “Ohh yes of course, because Simon Sinclair is the father of my child” I froze, Time stopped still for a moment, What the hell was she talking about….

She helplessly tries to shield her body with her hands. "Haha! Do you see the highlights in her hair? What a weirdo." Camila said. "Don't be shy slut; it's just a camera. Don't you want to be popular like us?" Mia was the one holding the phone. "Make sure to get her good side, Mia. Hahaha." Kelsey sucked on a lollypop. "Get her."

Gabriel stood on the training field watching the warriors train, or at least that is what he was supposed to be doing. In truth, his mind was elsewhere. He had been suspicious when his sister had told him that she had an appointment to go to, but he never suspected that she was running off to have a secret mating ceremony. There was a large part of him that was pissed at her. Not because she got mated to someone who wasn’t from the Blackwell clan. She never wanted to be involved in this whole treaty situation in the first place, and she certainly hadn’t wanted to be forced to get married.