Fanfiction Mpreg Novels & Stories

She has so many questions to ask and he is not getting out of answering it this time, she won't allow that. Kimi and Tys' eyes collided and they smiled to each other, recognizing the familial bond that now joins them together as brother and sister. "Father, this does not still explain how Maugrim could be Tys father, Nymeria could have gotten pregnant by her husband, after all she went back to him" Fyr said, forever the analyzer. "yes son, it doesn't" Amarog said calmly "but I have it on sure confidence that she was impregnated by Maugrim because I...communicated to her after our...fight. She told me herself"

Ross yelled and slammed his hands on the desk, shocking Alpha Wren in the process. "My mother had to comply and then she allowed you and got pregnant. We also know that in the Shadowfang Clan, if a woman lays with a married or mated man, they would eventually fall sick. So tell me how my mother was at fault?!" Ross's gaze had already darkened as he watched Alpha Wren who was now tongue tied.

My eyes closed in passion as her words linked up with the exciting strokes of her gorgeous soft feet. Mom said: "You know Jimmy, I am 48 but I can still get pregnant. You know, if you were to decide to go to the lower mall and marry Sybil (mom's legal maiden name), we could come right back up here. We would make passionate love. Your big cock would flood my still very fertile womb with millions of your potent sperm. To make sure of pregnancy, we would make love continually throughout the night. Time and time again, your cock would swell with bliss as you expressed your marital pride by ejaculating your precious seed deep deep inside of me. My treasured ovum would be assaulted by that virile

Conceived in those final days before everything fell apart, before he sent me away, before the lies and the betrayal and the long, terrible months of separation. Our baby is growing inside me. As if this couldn't get any worse. "She's not just unstable," the healer whispers, her voice carrying the weight of revelation. "She's pregnant. The Fox power, the magical exhaustion, the collapse is all connected. Her body is trying to sustain two lives, and the strain is," She stops, choosing her words carefully. "It's significant." Maison is silent for a long moment. When he speaks, his voice is rough. "Does the father know?"

Fuck you for breeding me when you were supposed to be sterile. I’m carrying a monster’s child. And God help me… part of me wants to keep it. Part of me wants him to come back tomorrow and finish what he started that night. I’m so fucked. So beautifully, darkly, and irrevocably fucked. (Hello, and thank you for reading this far. I hope you’ll be patient and follow Ciara’s journey with me. This story is not incest, and I’m truly glad to have you here. Expect twists, fun, and a beautiful, erotic journey as we discover it together. Please leave your reviews and share your thoughts, plssss... this newbie author is always open to feedback. Thank you.)

“If you are watching this, it means the machine has finally stopped ticking, and my time on this wretched earth is done. Don't weep for me, girl. A creature like me doesn't deserve tears, and frankly, I am glad to finally leave the shadows behind.” Martha paused, a wet, rattling cough shaking her frail frame before she leaned back against the pillows, her expression turning profoundly solemn. “Millie I did all sorts of bad things to you during this lifetime, I even joined my mother to maltreat you when we were younger. I was jealous of you because you had everything I wanted and your life was always better than mine no matter what my mother or our father does. I regret destroying your career

Megan, her pride wounded, reluctantly accepted Greg's terms, her dreams of becoming the lady of the mansion now shattered. Despite the unfolding events, Megan's resolve to separate Greg and Lily remained unwavering. She reflected on the arduous journey she undertook to conceive their child – the careful extraction of Greg's sperm following their night together, her dedication in travelling back to the United States, and the relentless pursuit of in-vitro fertilization to ensure the child's conception. Driven by her desire to outshine Theresa, Megan specifically selected a male embryo, envisioning a life with Greg and their son.

Stars explode behind my eyes; my cock leaks steadily, hips thrusting into his hand. “You’re acting like a virgin bottom,” he says, pulling back to watch my face. “What happened to you?” “Does it matter?” I gasp, grinding down on his fingers, chasing that electric buzz. My internal conflict rages, I’m a woman in a man’s body, living my BL dream, but as the uke? Fangirl me is thrilled, but this isn’t canon!

This gave Noah more space and angle to sit on his knees and plunged into the gaping, stretching hole a bit more, hitting all the sweet spots inside. “What… if”. Noah moved his hips in calculated thrusts, pushing Conrad up on the couch. “What if what”? Conrad bit back a moan. It was so good. “What if I cum inside you and you get pregnant again”? Noah thrust hard inside again. “Don’t you dare Noah Vaughn. I will kill you”. Conrad snarled but he choked on a scream when Noah blasted his hips in full force. “Just imagine Con, you pregnant with my baby, so many years after we had Xan. That sexy big tummy and that pregnancy glow on your face. I … uh… your nipples all swollen with milk, oozing drops

“Lover?” Brayden hesitated. “Helper.” My brows rose. “Helper?” “Yes.” I picked up my pen. “Do you want to talk about it?” He remained silent for several seconds before finally speaking. “Three years ago, I was forced into a political mating.” I stopped writing. “In the end, she died three months into the pregnancy.” I said nothing. Brayden swallowed hard. “Since then… I can’t get it out of my mind.” I stared at him.