All Chapters of Pregnant For My Father-in-Law: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1: Ready.

Ciara’s POV I was the good girl. The virgin mafia princess locked in her tower, pure as fresh snow, promised since birth to a man I’d barely kissed. My whole life has been lessons in obedience, legs closed, eyes down, smiles sweet. No touch below the waist, no dirty thoughts, no freedom. Purity was my crown, my cage, and my currency. But here I was, getting absolutely fucking banged like a cheap whore against cold stone. His cock hammered into me without mercy, thick and ridged, stretching my untouched...well, formerly untouched cunt until I thought I’d split in half. Every thrust slammed my back harder against the rough wall, scraped skin raw, drove him so deep I felt him in my throat. I couldn’t see his face, just shadows and those burning gold eyes that promised ruin, fangs flashing when he snarled low against my neck. One massive hand clamped around my neck, thumb grinding into my pulse until black spots danced, while the other crushed both my wrists above my head like I wa

Last Updated : 2025-12-29

Chapter 2: Fainted At The Altar

Ciara’s POV I stepped out of my room, and there she was, Inara, leaning against the wall like she owned the hallway, bridesmaid dress hugging her curves in a way that screamed “fuck your dress code.” The second she saw me, her eyes lit up like she’d just spotted fresh prey. “Holy fuck, Ciara. You look like a vengeful goddess ready to chop heads instead of toss petals...Jasper’s gonna see you coming and know he’s the one getting fucked today...metaphorically, at least.” I laughed and it burst out real, easing the twist in my stomach for the first time all day. “You’re full of shit,” I said, but I was smiling wide. “Full of shit? Nah.” She hooked her arm in mine, pulling me down the long corridor. “You’re straight out of a twisted fairy tale, the princess who poisons her prince with a smile. All these assholes waiting in the church think they’re bagging a trophy. But you? You’ll have them on their knees begging.” I smiled, grateful that she's here with me despite all odds.

Last Updated : 2025-12-30

Chapter 3: Pregnant

Ciara’s POV Muffled voices dragged me up from the dark and they sounded angry and clashing.I opened my eyes to bright lights and antiseptic stink, yeah, I was in the hospital room. There were machines beeping slowly. I tried to move, but hands were already on me, doctors, nurses, people speaking too fast. The room was crowded. Faces I recognized and faces I didn’t, all watching me like I was evidence laid out on a table.My mother pushed through first. Her face usually ice-cold and control was cracked open with rage and tears. She grabbed my hand hard enough to bruise.“How could you do this to us?” she hissed, voice shaking, and eyes blazing. “To our family? To everything we built? You stupid, reckless girl!”I blinked, head foggy. “Mom… what...”Before I could understand what she meant, a doctor cleared his throat and spoke words that felt unreal, like they belonged to someone else’s life “Miss Dagon… the tests confirm it. You’re approximately five weeks pregnant.”The words hit

Last Updated : 2025-12-30

Chapter 4: His Claim

Ciara’s POV My brain short-circuited, and went blank for a split second as I stared up at him, and then realization crashed into me as the truth my soul had whispered all along finally screaming loud. This was him... the man from my dreams. The shadowed beast who’d fucked me senseless against that club wall, growling dirty promises while he bred me raw. The stranger whose face I never saw clear, but whose scent, and raw dominance had haunted my sleep for weeks. And Jasper had just called him Father. Congratulations, Ciara. You have officially fucked yourself harder than anyone else ever could. The second wave hit darker, twisting my stomach into ice-cold knots. Dax Blackthorne, the Dax Blackthorne, the untouchable mafia kingpin who ruled the deadliest empire across human streets and hidden supernatural shadows with ruthless precision. The stories whispered about him were nightmares, he vanished enemies without trace, controlled entire cities through fear alone, walked into rooms

Last Updated : 2025-12-30

Chapter 5: Fucked.

Ciara’s POV The room went deathly quiet. My heart hammered so hard I thought it would crack my ribs. Dax pulled me against his chest in one smooth, possessive motion. His arms locked around me hard, unyielding, and protective and for the first time in my life I felt… safe. Truly safe. His scent wrapped around me, it was like dark pine, smoke, and raw power and my body melted into him without permission. I wanted to bury my face in his shirt, cling to him, and never leave this cage of heat and strength. But he was still my father-in-law. The infamous Dax Blackthorne. The monster who ruled with blood and fangs. I stayed still barely breathing, afraid this fragile peace might break. Stupid Jasper couldn’t keep his dog mouth shut for long. “Father…” His voice cracked, anger bleeding through the fear. “That can’t be your child. She’s lying. She has to be.” Dax’s arms tightened around me, enough to make me gasp softly. I felt the low rumble in his chest before he spoke. “

Last Updated : 2026-01-21

Chapter 6: Back To The Cage

Ciara’s POV My mother shoved me into the back seat like I was a sack of garbage. The door slammed behind me before I could even catch my balance. She slid in beside me, face twisted in fury, and the second the car door shut she started.“Puttana schifosa(Disgusting little slut),” she hissed, voice low and venomous. “You’ve ruined us. Ruined everything. Spreading your legs for some nameless cock like a cheap street whore, how could you be so stupid? So filthy? We raised you better than this, Ciara. Better than a cum-dump who can’t even keep her legs closed until the ring is on.”Every word bit deeper than the last. I stared at my hands in my lap, silent. I knew better than to answer. One word, just one single question or counter and her palm would crack across my face. Maybe she’d grab my hair, yank my head back, spit more filth while the driver pretended not to hear.She leaned closer, breath hot against my ear. “You think you’re special? You think you’re the first girl to get knoc

Last Updated : 2026-01-21

Chapter 7: Restless

Ciara’s POV I stood naked in front of the full-length mirror in my old bedroom, the dim lamp casting long shadows across the welts on my skin.My fingers dipped into the jar of ointment my mother had shoved at me before locking the door, a thick, cool cream that smelled faintly of herbs and regret. I rubbed it slowly over the red handprints on my cheeks, the sting flaring fresh with every touch.It was late. Past midnight. The house was silent except for the occasional creak of old wood settling, like it was laughing at me.Thankfully, it hadn’t been the full ritual tonight. Father had barked one sharp order before retreating to his study: “No switch. No real damage. Blackthorne will be here tomorrow.” Courtesy of Dax, of course.The monster’s name alone had stopped the worst of it. But Mother and a few of the loyal “dogs” in the family, cousins, aunts, the silent maids who’d always hated me couldn’t resist. They’d waited until he was gone.A backhanded slap from Mother when I tried

Last Updated : 2026-01-23

Chapter 8: To Decide Her Future... Again

Ciara’s POV The servant led me downstairs, her steps soft and careful like she was walking on eggshells.My heart pounded so hard I could swear it echoed off the marble walls. Today...again, my family and the others would make decisions for me.Everything I did, everything I was, had to be for the good of the family. But they never once asked what was good for me. It was still early, the house quiet except for the distant clink of breakfast being prepared.Being summoned before the Blackthornes arrived meant only one thing, a lecture. Instructions. Rules carved into me like they always were.I was the Dagon family’s only hope now. The only reason the bloodline still stood. My marriage to Jasper Blackthorne was supposed to be the glue that held everything together, our resources, our secrets, our survival.Father always said many wanted what we had, though he never told me exactly what “it” was. Ports? Hidden accounts? Old alliances? He didn’t even know who was friend or foe anymore.

Last Updated : 2026-01-26

Chapter 9: Discussion

Ciara’s POV The whole room was holding its breath. You could hear the silence if you listened hard enough, it was thick, and heavy, like the air itself was afraid to move. All eyes were locked on the man at the head of the table.Dax Blackthorne.He sat there like he owned the room, the house, the city... because he did. Golden eyes calm, face unreadable, hands folded loosely on the polished wood. Power rolled off him without effort, without a word and no one dared speak first.I was bold enough to look around. Just once.Jasper was staring at me like I owed him money, like I owed him my entire soul. Technically, I did...legally, I was still his wife. His eyes burned with rage, humiliation, possession. He looked like he wanted to drag me across the table and choke the life out of me right there.His mother’s stare was colder, pure venom, lips pressed into a thin line. The others, uncles, advisors, my own family watched with varying shades of shock, fear, disgust. All of them judging

Last Updated : 2026-01-26

Chapter 10: Different.

Ciara’s POV Dagon, my father couldn’t hold it in any longer. His voice came out rough, edged with disbelief and barely contained fury.“What exactly is your decision, Signor Blackthorne? You claim the child. You say abortion is impossible. Now what?”Dax sat back down slowly, the chair creaking under his weight like it was afraid of him. He looked around the table once calm, and unhurried, then spoke.“Ciara stays married to Jasper. The marriage remains valid. My pup stays too.”The room sucked in a collective breath.My father leaned forward, knuckles white on the table. “How is this possible? You expect her to remain Jasper’s wife while carrying your son? Do you even think about your own son? About Ciara? About how this destroys them both? The child in her womb isn’t even important to you, if you want heirs, marry again, take any woman, get a dozen pregnant. Why insist on keeping this one and shattering your son’s union, his happiness?”Everyone waited for the explosion. For the g

Last Updated : 2026-01-26

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