Her Sister’s Surrogate Novels & Stories

Grandmother’s hand jerks; her cutlery slips from her fingers and hits the plate with a sharp clang. Across the table, the children freeze mid-bite, sensing something wrong but not understanding what it is. “Surrogate?” Grandmother repeats, her voice almost a whisper. “She was the surrogate?” Sophia swirls her wine lazily, satisfaction dancing in her eyes. “Yes. The very one.” Emma’s head stays bowed, her fingers white around her napkin. Grandmother looks from Sophia to me, confusion bleeding into disbelief. “Alexander. Is this true?”

Exhale. Again. Because the alternative was snapping. An Omega. Carrying my pup. The words cracked through my skull like a whip. Omega. Pup. My pup. My jaw locked so hard it felt like I might grind my own teeth to dust. This wasn’t supposed to happen. This wasn’t even supposed to be possible. Sienna Monroe had been nothing but a name buried in hospital paperwork, a clinical footnote on a contract I never signed. A surrogate? Please. I’d never given that order. I’d never given permission for my DNA to be used for anything other than secure storage. And yet the hospital had “accidentally” used my sperm like it was free sample day at the pharmacy.

Julia smiled sweetly. "Maria, I hope I'm not intruding. I'll be a great roommate." I looked at her. This woman. The biological mother of the child in my womb. Moving into my home. My heart was bleeding. Was Victor doing this so she could bond with "our" baby early? So she could watch me, make sure the surrogate didn't mess up? "Of course you're not intruding," my voice was terrifyingly calm. "Welcome, Julia."

I busted angrily as I jump up from my seat and hit the table angrily. My mom, Dad, Ken, the King and his wife, the princess and Seb and our friends are all here with in the king's meeting room. Mom just finished telling him how she was asked to be a surrogate for her elder sister. Allow me to take you back to what transpired between us your ago and how she told me about their past. Flashback "Tania and I are sisters, my biological sister. I know you're surprised right now because all this seems like a dream to you"

"I know because she did the same thing to our mother. She delivered me from a surrogate and killed the woman before she could hold me." Our mother. The duplicate wasn't just a copy. She was Valentina's child too. Another pawn in a game that had been playing out for decades. "You're my sister," I said, the realization settling over me like a shroud. "Not just a duplicate. A real sister."

And yet…i couldn't say I hadn't seen the green, envious look in her eyes when the human had waltzed into the dinner party an hour late. If anyone was going to be the Alpha’s surrogate, I wanted it to be Sossen. The bitch was pleasant enough…lowly enough for me to break and control and keep under my foot where a surrogate belonged. Surrogates were an abomination in wolf law…meant only to be whispered about and not fucking seen. Sarah Sossen was just Ezra’s type too. Blonde and regal. With enough sense to know not to bare her cleavage before a Luna and her husband.

Emily nodded, could it be that everyone in this house already knew about her? "Yes, I'm Emily," Emily held out her hand, wanting to shake the housekeeper. "I'm Laura," Laura said without taking Emily's hand. "Sorry, but we're not allowed to touch you, Mrs. Specter said it was for the hygiene of the fetus that might be in your stomach later," Laura said, rolling her eyes. Emily snorted with laughter. "So everyone knows who I am?" Emily asked, a sudden burst of embarrassment turning her face pink. Laura waved her free hand, "Of course! Mrs. Specter announced to all of us the day before you came," Laura said cheerfully.

Afterward, Jackson tipped the assistant off and got in the vehicle with Julie. Their block appeared busy with people walking their pets and going for a run as Jackson parked in front of his home. "Sister, right?" Julie asked. Jackson looked at her in confusion and wondered what she meant. "You said I was like your sister when we were at the mall." Julie continued. Jackson slapped his thigh and laughed. "Your parents told me to take care of you, and now, I see you as a sister." He replied. Julie did not look offended. Instead, she smiled. "Okay, bro!" Julie responded.

Sofiya I just got a call telling me that I've been accepted to be a surrogate mother. I'm happy and scared at the same time. I'm 25 years old and my name is Sofiya Wendel. Ethan is the name of my little brother. When my brother was born, our mother died, leaving me with a new baby. I didn't know anything about babies or how to care for them at that point. I was able to raise him with the help of God and our good neighbor, Miss Maria. The doctors found out that he has a heart problem and that he needs surgery as soon as possible before his condition gets worse.

I shook my head and hefted my bag over my shoulder before heading for a taxi to the airport. I couldn’t understand why my sister insisted on making me make such a promise. I don’t even know who was selected to be the surrogate. It wasn’t my business, and in the long run, it wouldn’t matter. The surrogate wouldn’t remain around after the babies are born. Her job was only to provide the eggs and carry them. She won’t be their Mama or stay in their lives, so it’s not like I’d deal with this woman after the heirs have been born.