روايات وقصص ضمن Impregnate Mother

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.

I asked Bellamy but then looked at the others to answer my question if they knew the answer to it. “The she-wolf with many mates will have something special called the last mate. The mate she will never be able to reject, even if she hasn’t accepted him or marked him,” Emre explained. “My mother used to work in the mansion. She knew about the prophecy and how special you are. Your mother herself spoke to my mother once,” he continued, and the fact that he knew something about my mother filled my eyes with instant tears. Caspian must have seen it because he held my hand to comfort me.

I thought to myself. "Mum, would you help me get dad to join us?" I asked hesitantly. Mum smiled and said, "Are you saying you want your dad to take your virginity?" "Technically, yes, but figuratively us girls took each other's virginity with the Impaler already," I said. "The Impaler?" mum questioned. "Yes, it's a strap-on cock that we use during our sleepovers, mum. I'll have to show you sometime," I said.

My mother-in-law, Renee Xander, smugly rested her hand on her waist and looked at me with a face full of pride. "Who would’ve thought I'd still be so fertile at my age? "Unlike a certain somebody who's absolutely useless…” I stared at her ugly expression for a long while before realizing I had been reborn. Renee had done the same thing in my previous life. She had simply pulled out a pregnancy test stick and announced she was pregnant.

Lizzy nodded eagerly, having absolute trust in Sophie's wisdom. Sophie tried hard to recall if her mother had ever acted that way with her. When she realized she hadn't, she remembered how her father had acted playfully with her mother. Her young mind made a quick connection: Mother = Adult, Father = Adult. Father acting cute = Adult acting cute = Mother acting cute. So, how did her father act when being playful with her mother? With a mature tone far beyond her years, Sophie advised Lizzy, "There's nothing you can do but to pamper them."

The river of magma bubbled and surged, casting wild, dancing shadows across the domed ceiling. From the stone of the Flame Mother herself, a deep, resonant hum began to vibrate, echoing the exact frequency of the mating runes that Xander had painted on Aria’s skin by the lake. The air grew thick with a supernatural electricity, the raw, ancient magic of Moonrise recognizing its new mother.

It was as if memories and emotions took shape, converging into a spectral figure—an ethereal manifestation of her mother's soul. With tearful eyes and a heart brimming with emotions, Emily gazed upon the apparition of her mother. They communicated through a language beyond words—a profound exchange of love, understanding, and guidance. Her mother's presence reassured her, instilling a sense of purpose and a deepened connection to her vampire lineage.

"The darkness in her isn't an infection. It is a structural part of her soul. Imagine a house built perfectly on the outside, but inside, every room is a bottomless pit. If I try to fill the pits, the house collapses. If I leave them, they eventually swallow the foundation." I turned to look at him, my eyes burning. "She called me The Mother earlier. Not with the warmth of a daughter, but with the cold recognition of a creation identifying its source. The Coven didn't just plant her, Killian. They used my own genetic material from the night I was rejected to grow a shell. She was designed to bypass every maternal instinct I have." Killian’s jaw tightened. He turned toward the door that led t

He looked intimidating. “Prepare her!” my father said to my mother, who had been silent. Mother pulled me and led me into the building. This building was the Mating Cabin. I shouldn't have been here. “Wait! What the hell?” I struggled in my mother's grip. “Iona Easternwood, you are my daughter. You follow my orders,” my father's Alpha voice echoed in my head like a spell, making me lose control of my body. "Now get in there and prepare yourself to mate," said my father.

she said. "Mother, I'm sorry for making you worry," I weakly replied. "Fortunately, you made it through, and this time we really have to thank Lorena," my mother wiped her tears. "Who?" I was confused. "To save you, we found a Dark Moon Pack girl and bonded you as mates, enhancing your power through the mate connection," my father, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up. It took me a while to understand the meaning of this sentence.