Novel & Cerita Daddy Got Me Pregnant

I am the invisible boy on campus—the quiet nerd who hides his Omega subgender behind oversized sweaters, high calculus scores, and medical-grade suppressants. Until my suppressants failed at a pitch-black frat party, and Jaxon Hilton—the university’s untouchable, tattooed Alpha bad boy—mistook me for a wild female Omega in heat. Two months later, I walked right into his packed fraternity house, looked him dead in the eye, and dropped the cold math: "You got me pregnant." ---------------------------- Now, I’m trapped inside Jaxon’s towering Alpha frame, flooded with terrifying physical strength and dominant instincts I don't know how to control. And lying in front of me is my o

dad asked as I made my way into the house. I flopped on the couch and told my dad everything that has been going on with Goof. I explained the dinners and how attentive he has been. I told dad about what happened at the lake where he acted like he might be jealous. Minus the sex part. Which didn’t make sense. And what happened when I told Goof I was pregnant. “ Dad, he was supposed to walk away back to his skanks. Not get on his knees to talk to my stomach and call himself daddy.” I said.

Men who move easily into spaces made vulnerable by absence. “He became her shoulder,” Alex says. “And then… more.” He pauses. “She got pregnant.” My breath catches before I can stop it. “A week later,” he continues, “she slept with me. Told me the child was mine.” He laughs quietly. No humor in it at all. “What she didn’t know,” he says, “was that I was undergoing fertility treatment. Low motility. Doctors were careful. I hadn’t even ejaculated.” I look away. I guess he’s better now, because he got me pregnant.

I heard him calling my name as i was admiring his fine body that makes me want to run my hands all over it. " yes daddy", i replied He asked me what i was thinking and i said nothing, but how can i tell him i was thinking on how to run my hands on his tight and firm pack , how i felt my pussy thightning and pulsing when i see his body. I know my panties must be wet, it has happened to me countless times, sometimes i even thought of how his huge dick will feel in my throat.

I sigh, rubbing my forehead which aches in pain. I hear a knock on the door before Dad opens it and walks in. He holds up a hand, signaling for Uncle Dave and Colton to wait outside. They both look panicked to say the least. Uncle Dave pulls the door shut and gives us some privacy. “What’s wrong Brady?” He places a hand on my knee. “I screwed up Dad. I did like you told me. I always was safe. But now…” I drift off, tears beginning to fall. “Daisy is pregnant. And she claims it’s mine.”

August was following the timeline carefully. "Exactly. And when I found out I was pregnant, I told Daddy. I called him and said I'm going to have babies, they're your babies, you're going to be a father." I remembered that phone call, how hopeful I'd been that maybe a baby would change things. "But Daddy didn't believe me." "Why not?" James asked it simply. "Why wouldn't he believe you?"

Then turned to Farel who was now hugging his papa tightly. "After all, it was mom who got pregnant. Why thank Daddy anyway?" she whined pretending to sulk. Farel innocently replied, "Because Daddy made the right promise. When I was in Jakarta, He told me that he'd try to get a baby brother in your belly. That's why I said that. Right, Dad?"

It made me realize that I not only wanted her with me but also that I didn’t want to ever find her with someone else. She was mine. Mine alone. “I’m…I’m going to cum.” She managed to say with our lips still locked. I broke the kiss and immediately pulled her hand away. “No! Don’t.” She shook her head, her eyes fluttering open and closed. “I want to.” “Not yet, sunshine. Not yet.” I moved from her back and faced her. “Daddy wants to make you cum. I want to make you cum.” “Please…please do.” She murmured, her eyes pleading with me, and that was exactly what I wanted.

The way she phrased it made it sound like I could knock her up. My cock swells with the thought of her belly bulging with my child. I roar as my release shoots inside her, coating her cervix. I lean against her back as I come down from the high. My half-hard dick was still lodged deep inside my step daughter. My hand drifts to her stomach. “When you said… did you mean?” Her cheeks blush, and she nods. “Yeah, Daddy. I’m not on birth control.” My cock perks up, and I growl. “I’m gonna breed you every day. Even when you’re swollen with my child, I will stuff you full to make sure you never forget this pussy belongs to your daddy.”

My father snapped, which made me purse my lips because he was the one who had unprotected sex with my father, which led me to be conceived by them. "I don't even know you two get back together." My father added that he was stressed. "I don't know if I can have his child too easily now." I murmured, still shy, because I didn't want them to think that I easily spread my legs on him. I gulped because King Edward was still not waking up, but here I was, pregnant again.