Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Mpreg

Roy. Silence engulfs us as Simone takes in my words. I didn't mean to make it sound harsh but this female doesn't take a hint. "So all that talk about her being Ernard’s daughter and how you hate her was all talk? What happened to the method you found on how to get her pregnant without getting involved with her, now you want to fuck her?" She spits and a growl vibrates from my chest. I had discovered a way to get someone pregnant without getting intimate. On one of my adventures, I ran into a man who had traveled a lot. He mentioned an alternate universe where supernaturals don't exist.

I answered. "Which means?" Mykayla asked. "You are of the royal blood line. I am still trying to figure out how exactly you are related." I admitted. "Okay, so about this little man here." Mykayla said. “Do not worry. You will have no issues getting pregnant, carrying or giving birth. The fey are an extremely fertile species and we tend not to have any problems giving birth.” Raf added. “Okay, that is good. I was slightly worried about that. I have a feeling this little one is a boy, and he is going to be big.” Mykayla admitted.

“You were six months pregnant. You had this glow on your face—this joy. You were smiling so wide that I didn’t even notice the scan. I couldn’t stop looking at your smile. I don’t know why… but that moment stayed with me for months.” Adriana stared at him, unmoved by his confession. But he continued anyway. “I didn’t understand it then. I kept pushing it away. We had a plan to not feel, get attached, or anything related. So… I did what I always did when something scared me—I distracted myself and filled my life with meaningless women.” He continued in a lower voice and stepped closer to her. “But it didn’t work, Riana, especially now. Being here with you, in California, away from those women

I felt like a child who had accidentally unlocked a door she was never meant to find. Mila finally cleared her throat. “Irene,” she began slowly. “It seems Indy can sense mate bonds.” The words fell heavily into the room. Her gaze shifted to me, eyes narrowing slightly. “Explain,” she said. “We went to see Paulene,” Mila continued before I could speak. “She was in pain. The pregnancy was unstable. They are a non-mate pairing, or so they believed.” Irene’s eyes narrowed slightly. “And?” she prompted. “And Indy insisted they were mates,” Otis said quietly.

"Please don't fight. This Convocation should be joyful. Don't let me ruin your relationship - I'd feel terrible." "See how understanding Victoria is? Unlike your petty jealousy!" Damien snarled. Margaret joined in, emboldened by her vampire strength. "Scarlett, your behavior is getting worse. Denying your mate access to your bedroom! Don't let it happen again - we'll overlook it this once." Lily smirked beside Victoria. "Sister Scarlett, with your jealousy and temper, my brother might just petition the Council to sever your bloodline bond. Then you'd have no claim on any of us."

My mind was filled with thoughts of all kinds as I watched her, and just when I thought I had gotten enough surprises for one day, my wolf jumped and screamed, 'Mate!' ~~~~~~ Note: This book is the continuation of the rejected series. Pregnant And Rejected; His Wolfless Mate. It can also be read as a stand-alone. Welcome.

They never really had a chance, being mated by accident and pregnant at the same time. Anais closed her eyes and let the grief wash over her. She thought she would have to survive while working at the club, but now she realized that there were worse ways to live. Atlas wouldn’t kick her out, not while she was pregnant anyway. The well-known fear of what would happen when the pup was born swelled in her chest. Atlas didn’t want her as his mate. Atlas could take the pup and make Anais leave and there would be nothing Anais could do.

“We always knew there was a risk of spoiling her…I mean, she’s the baby of the family, we all love her, and she’s so smart that she’s already figuring out ways to run circles around us. But this is beyond the pale.” I bit my lip, rubbing my hand along his arm in a gesture of quiet support. I couldn’t exactly deny anything he was saying. Mika clearly had been spoiled, and it was causing problems for everyone. But as someone who hadn’t even married into this family yet – and who, though only Azrael and I knew it, was only marrying Azrael under a limited - term contract – how much of a right did I have to say or do anything about a member of it?

Her eyes wandered when she looked to her side and spotted me. “Mirabelle, don't start with the drama. You're not pregnant,” Damien countered. This time Mirabelle smirked, her hand opened and Jane passed the folded paper to her, who waved them proudly to everyone in the room. Malphaus took it, reading. “I told you. I am pregnant. It's his child.” “Brother, you're no idiot. You can't possibly think that baby is yours?” Damien said. “Why not?” Malphaus thundered.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised – triggers for non-consensual undertones in fantasy context, size difference, and intense power play. This is going to be a long series. Enjoy ;) CHAPTER ONE