Drarry Mpreg Novels & Stories

Dray I never thought this day would come. It has been six months since all that shit went down. I am fucking thankful it is over. I look down when the little girl in my arms starts wiggling around as she lets out a whimper. I am sure I have to sappiest smile on my face, but I don’t give a fuck. None of us realised Ty was pregnant when all that shit went down. Drake and I never noticed a change in her scent. She seemed fine, but I caught her vomiting one day. She thought that she was something that pissed off her stomach, which was a valid thought until she kept vomiting for a week. Drake and I got fed up and worried, so we drug her ass to the doctor, who confirmed that my little jew

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

I shrug my shoulders as I watch Daryl. “It’s one of each.” The doctor shakes his head at me. “I am afraid you are wrong. You have two healthy boys growing in there.” “No I don’t” The doctor pulls the monitor around to show me and Daryl, pointing out the different features of the boys, while I stare at the screen in shock. Daryl was over the moon. Twin boys to carry on the pack, twin boys that he could raise to be the next Alpha’s. He walks me back to the packhouse, his arm over my shoulder. As soon as anyone passed or stopped to speak, Daryl would tell them of our impending joy. Not that it wasn’t obvious that I was pregnant now.

Who knows? Darrock got banished from Dawn and he left to the lands across the seas. It seemed harsh initially, but when I thought about it, placing myself in my father's shoes, I'd probably do worse if someone did that to my daughter. Or son. Raya didn't follow and I have an inkling it has something to do with Killian who's currently in our dungeons, playing house. Mikkel was rewarded with being the Alpha of both his and Darrock's pack. I didn't get out unscathed. Other than the frequent nightmares of death's jaws closing around me as Atticus strangled me, I can't shift. While it's dangerous to undergo a full transformation during pregnancy, I should be able to summon my claws at least.

Sable said. I need to tell her the most disturbing part of the findings. “It turns out that one of the girls is pregnant. Darius raped her.” Sable stopped eating. “I’m ashamed to ever have been a part of Dark Flame. That poor girl. Is she going to keep the pup?” “I’m not sure. If she does, I’m not sure what that means for the pup.” “What do you mean?” She asked. “I mean, I know that Crane is arresting Darius and Anton today. He will likely be stripped of his alpha title and Anton will be stripped of his beta title. If they pup is born, will they still be considered of Alpha blood?”

She was panting and trembling, but Drake didn't stop pumping inside her core. "Fuck! Sing my name!" he commanded authoritatively. Emily felt weak and tired, but she cursed inside her head and forced herself to moan his name again and again until Drake reached his orgasm and exploded his seeds inside her womb. "You'll get pregnant in just a month," he declared. Emily nodded her head in response. "I'll get pregnant with your heir, and my freedom comes after," she uttered. Drake was panting heavily. "Get off me, stray," he then said coldly.

The crowd waited. "I am therefore pleased to have you in my mate as my mate and the father of my children," he caressed the bump. Sawyer exhaled heavily. "You're even more beautiful than when I found you, looking lost in that dark alleyway. I'm glad to have saved you. I, Alpha Daniel Sturm accept you, Sawyer Rivers as my mate and Luna Consort of the Blue Moon Pack. You shall birth my heirs and be installed the title of grand Luna Consort. I love you, Sawyer."

he teared up again. [ ** Author’s Note: This is a mpreg aka male pregnancy story. Male werewolves have the ability to carry offsprings of their own. Details about their biology have been described in MY DRAGON MATE. However, not knowing about it will not hamper the flow of this story ** ]

My voice was bubbly as I glanced at the hot cup of coffee he sipped from. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be somewhere working, or looking for a pack to prey on?" I stated the most obvious thing to him, eyeing his cup hungrily. "I'm not sure a pregnant woman is allowed to salivate over a cup of coffee, or is it this body that's got you looking like you'd give anything to have a quick taste of?" "What? In your dreams." I scoffed, turning away from him. Darren was a handsome man, despite the ugly scar on his face, he stood tall and proud in his two-piece suit that made him a pure sight for sore eyes.

Megan glanced at him and said slowly, “We know how arrogant and domineering Trent Young is. I can say without a doubt it’s definitely his fault. I’ll inform my subordinates to check the surveillance footage, things will be cleared up then.” “Officer Castello, such an astute observation.” Darryl smiled. Megan rolled her eyes, “Let’s cut the crap. I saw with my own eyes just now. You’ve now become a Cultivator right?” Darryl nodded, “Level Two Master!” That piqued Megan’s interest. He managed to not only become a Cultivator but a Level Two Master in a few short days, it must be one exceptional adventure. “To be honest, Darryl, do you still have any of the Godly pills that you gave me previousl