arina childbirth

A story of love, loss, and the will to rise. In the misty mountains of Dehradun, Arina was never meant to be quiet. While other girls in her family were taught grace and silence, she chased speed — racing motorcycles through fog-covered roads before sunrise, dreaming of becoming an engineer in a world that told her machines weren't meant for her hands. When a reckless race gets her suspended and her father shuts every door in her face, it's the women who raised her — her fiercely gentle mother and her unbreakable, widowed Bua in Mumbai — who teach her that some fires aren't meant to be extinguished. They're meant to be protected. But Arina's story doesn't end on that mountain road. She found love once — fierce, complete, the kind that made her believe softness and ambition could coexist. And then she lost him, to a killer who was never found. It was that loss, that grief with nowhere to go, that forged the woman she would become. Years later, she is the businesswoman no one believed she could be — brilliant, ruthless, and untouchable in an industry built by men who never expected her to survive it, let alone rule it. She has raised her son alone ever since, wearing her grief like armor, trusting no one, needing no one. Until her family comes back. They call it reconciliation. They call it healing old wounds. But behind their sudden warmth lies a debt, a desperate bargain, and a dangerous man — a powerful CEO known as the King of Jaipur — who saw her once, wanted her, and offered to save her family's collapsing empire in exchange for her hand in marriage. Her father said yes before she ever knew the question was asked. Now Arina must decide who she really is: the daughter still aching for her family's love, or the woman who built an empire out of grief and will burn it all down before she lets anyone own her again. Some women are born bold. Others are forged that way.

Lu Ran was a genius academician with beauty, brains, and a future brighter than anyone could imagine. But on the day he was supposed to complete his life-changing thesis, a thief's blade ended everything. He thought death was the end. Instead, he woke up in a strange white space and met an absurd system with an even more absurd mission: [Binding successful.] [Childbirth System activated.] Lu Ran: "...I'm a man." System: [Host's gender is irrelevant. Please complete tasks and give birth to destiny children.] Forced to travel across countless worlds, Lu Ran must complete missions, survive dangerous plots, and change the fates of tragic characters. From the cold emperor who hides his obsession, to a ruthless demon lord, a possessive alpha, a celestial immortal, and a terrifying villain who was never supposed to fall in love... Everything starts going wrong. Because somewhere between completing tasks and escaping death flags, Lu Ran discovers that the people from his previous worlds remember him. One by one, they begin chasing him. And the system suddenly reveals a secret: His transmigration was never an accident. "Wait... why are all of you here?!" A journey across worlds begins, filled with comedy, romance, face-slapping, hidden conspiracies, and a shocking truth that could destroy every world he has ever entered. When a man receives a childbirth system, chaos is guaranteed. This leans heavily into hooks that Webnovel readers click on: system + transmigration + male pregnancy + multiple worlds + possessive love interests + mystery thread.

In the three years of our marriage, the time Zane Vance spent at home was few and far between. But now, I'm about to give birth, and I just want him to be with me. "Nina Sterling, can you stop being so unreasonable? Did I force you to give birth? Of all the pregnant women in the world, who is as melodramatic as you?" Before I could even say a word, the call was abruptly ended. Later, I died on the operating table due to complications in childbirth, and Mother Vance was only concerned with taking the baby's umbilical cord blood to sell for money. The baby was left unattended and in critical condition, so the doctor had no choice but to call Zane Vance. "She's a grown woman, how could she not even take care of a child?" But Zane Vance, I'm already dead.

My father-in-law brought home a divorced, pregnant woman from his company—a star employee with nowhere else to go. None of us expected my husband to care about her even more than his own father did. He left me in the hospital, struggling through a dangerous labor, just so he could rush back home and make sure that woman who was crashing at our place took her folic acid on time. All because she was the college goddess he’d chased for four years and never managed to win. I slapped the divorce papers in his face. “You two focus on living your perfect little life. That’ll be better than anything I ever had with you.” But later, he regretted it. He chased after us, begging my daughter to call him Dad. My little girl clung to my new husband’s hand, her eyes wide and innocent as she asked, “Uncle, who the hell are you?”

The day I gave birth, my mother-in-law, Margaret, told me, "Whoever gives birth to a daughter should take care of her." And with that, she left me, struggling through a difficult labor, to take care of my sister-in-law, who had just found out she was pregnant. Later, when Margaret fell ill and was hospitalized, I didn’t hesitate to book a flight to Sunvale City. Just before I boarded the plane, my sister-in-law called me in a panic. "Sister-in-law, how can you take your mom to Sunvale City for a vacation while mom's still in the operating room?" "And what about me? I'm still working. Who's going to take care of mom now that you're leaving?" I replied, "Well, Mom said that whoever's mother it is should be the one to care for her. My mom's been in a bad mood lately, so I'm taking her to get away for a bit..."

The news of Ethan Cain dying for The One That Got Away arrived as I died from a difficult labor in the delivery room. He once held me while drunk, his eyes red-rimmed, saying he wanted a warm home with me, and a child who looked just like me. In the blink of an eye, he went to die for another woman, leaving me and my unborn child dead. How utterly absurd. We were supposed to be sworn enemies. In the year of our purest hatred, he extended his hand and saved me from a sordid marriage contract arranged by my Stepmother. I couldn't help but ask him, "If you marry me, what about your true love?" He laughed nonchalantly, "She doesn't want me anymore." "Marrying you and fighting until the end of time doesn't sound so bad either." My heart skipped a beat, and like a moth to a flame, I grasped his hand. Alas, five years of devotion could not overcome The One That Got Away in his heart. When I opened my eyes again, I took the initiative to approach my Stepmother. "The Comatose patient from The Grayson Family, I'll marry him."

Semua berdasar isi hati paling dalam Jika mata tertuju pada hati Maka telinga akan menuli pada logika memang terlihat bodoh namun apa mau dikata inilah cinta

When a soul has twice been played, it has no other option than to play also

In this world there are Monsters, Cryptids, Demons whatever you seek to call them... But there are those who hunt these monsters and protect humanity; they are Reapers! Using their Scythes to cut through these beast like a wheat field! And Samuel Reyes is the newest one! Join Sam and his friends on this... adventure Karitori. NOTHING IS EVER AS IT SEEMS... Honestly you- ya just... skip Part 0 if you want to, it's not the best... and I mean... I am going to someday rewrite and fix this. Ya know what... just skip all of this. (I will also be posting this story/a remake of this story on RoyalRoad.com. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/831184/fictions)

Set in the same universe as "Shield of reason" a girl from far off has to deal with her own rather normal problems of life.