Impregnate Mother Novels & Stories

I was never this possessive over Jarek. "It is difficult when the mate bond kicks in," my mother tells me as she easily lifts Ward into his bed. "You will eventually become less protective over him." I nod my head as I climb into bed with Ward and wrap my arms around his body. The feel of the mate bond is soothing the jealousy that is raging through my body. Deep down I know that my mother doesn't want Ward but seeing her touch him set off a wave of jealousy unlike anything that I have ever felt before.

"The one that was supposed to weaken him until he died alone and forgotten." "That's enough," I growl, standing up. "But you see, curses don't simply disappear when inconvenient like my son's just did," my mother continues, ignoring me completely. Her eyes are fixed on Mariah now, emotionless and cruel. "They transfer. To mates. To bonds formed in ignorance, who knows." Mariah's face goes white, she turns to me. "What is she talking about?" My mother leans forward, her voice dropping to a whisper that somehow carries more menace than her earlier shouting.

He said you'll come back when you recover your memories, but you no longer want me even though you remember me! He continued, "Granny told me that Mommy had a hard time when you were having me. I was being too naughty back then, I even made you angry countless times." I looked down at Julian and said, "Never wait until you lose something to realize its value, Juli." He tearfully hugged my legs and asked, "Did I lose you already, Mommy?" I replied, "This is the last lesson I will give you as your mother. I hope you never speak harshly to those you love or who love you. You have to learn to respect others, and they'll respect you in return. People leave when they're hurt."

“You look just like your mother.” Denae’s heart froze at that statement. “M-My mom? Do you k-know my mother?” “It’s Julia, Denae…your mother’s best friend. I might look old now, but it’s me. I don’t know how I managed that night. I along with a few other omegas were ordered to take the kids somewhere safe…your mother said the safe house would be invaded and if nobody else survived, then the kids…at least the kids must live. But even on our way out, we were attacked, some of the children died and I was close to dying as well, but beta Shawn had been the one to come to our rescue. I managed to make it out of there alive with some of the kids by my side. I was injured, but for them, I had to li

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

"Luna, are you certain this plan will work? Martha has been loyal to Lady Cordelia for decades. She saved her life. That kind of bond isn't easily broken." "She'll betray Cordelia for her son." "How can you be sure?" "Because I understand mothers." I thought of my own mother, who had died giving me life. Of Elena, who had wasted away from grief after losing Felix. Of Margaret, who was slowly being destroyed by her husband's betrayal but still clung to life for Thomas's sake. "A mother's love for her child is the most powerful force in the world. Martha may be loyal to Cordelia, but when faced with a choice between her mistress and her son's life, she will choose Marcus. She has to."

His cock was still hard, aching from the constant chemical stimulation. His mother floated nearby, naked except for a thin harness that accentuated her body. She moved with practiced ease in zero-G, graceful and predatory. “Welcome to the Cradle,” she said. “Our private station. No one knows it exists. Not even Damian’s best trackers.” She pushed off the wall and drifted to him. Her hands roamed his body, weightless touches that felt both intimate and clinical. “The zero-G environment amplifies everything. Sensitivity. Potency. Bonding. You’ll give me three viable embryos this cycle. We’ll implant them in surrogate carriers on the ground. The syndicate will have its new bloodline.”

His words resonated with her, igniting a spark of newfound determination within. Through her video calls and messages, Marvis yearned to fill the void left by her late mother's absence. Speaking to her father and stepmother served as a stark reminder of their indifference towards her situation. Their lack of concern only fueled her resolve to create a nurturing environment for her unborn child, drawing strength from her resilience and the unwavering support of her loved ones.

My son is about to climb into this car, bright-eyed and innocent, and I’m sitting here drenched in sin and scent memory. What kind of mother am I? I check the mirror. My hair is mostly intact. Bite mark covered. Lipstick reapplied. There’s no visible evidence that I’ve just been defiled by my boss—my vampire boss—but I can feel it. Like an echo. Like a brand. Ezra called me his mate. Mate. Not girlfriend. Not lover. Not even woman-he-lost-his-damn-mind-over. Mate. Like… I don’t even know what that means.

Lilian looked absolutely devastated and furious as she said, “With her mother’s money, Trinity treated my son like her personal doormat. She played with his feelings and slept with him. When she got bored, she tried to toss him aside like yesterday’s trash! “When we found out she was pregnant, I thought she might settle down and do the right thing. But who could’ve expected her to be so vile and ruthless?! She abandoned that baby in a toilet and just let it die!” At that point, she was crying uncontrollably. “That’s my own grandson! He’s a living person!” The comments hurling insults at Trinity increased tremendously. [Are you kidding me?! Is she even human?! Trinity belongs in hell for this