Impregnate Mother Novels & Stories

“A real daughter of mine would have fought it! A real wolf would have had the strength and pride to walk away from her own stepfather! But you? You opened your legs for him the very first chance you got! You chose to be a home-wrecker! You chose to steal my husband away from me!” The absolute cruelty of her words broke something deep inside me. The emotional weight became too much to bear, and my legs completely gave out. I sank right down to the cold floor, burying my crying face in my hands, sobbing violently. “I… I tried so hard to resist him. I didn’t want this to happen. I hate the bond! I didn’t want… to be his… mate.” My mother stood tall over me, looking down at my shaking body on th

"I'm here to see you, Julia. I brought you ice cream. It's strawberry flavored." He ate a mouthful. "Your mom is still in the treatment facility. She's doing fairly well. The staff there takes good care of her. She's a proud, stubborn, and pigheaded woman, but I know she truly loved you. She just… showed it in a very stupid way—so stupid that she ended up causing us to lose you." Dad lowered his head. The ice cream before the gravestone was slowly melting under the sun. I sat on top of the gravestone, looking at him. Then I reached out and tried to touch his hair. My fingers went right through, but some of his gray hairs ruffled in the breeze.

"I'm going to breed you, ma'am!" "Ooh, fill my pussy up with all that cum and put your son in me!" she moaned, her cunt clamping down on my dick "I want to be a mother again! Being bred by a complete stranger... Oh, that's so hot. That makes me want to cum so hard on your young dick!" I slammed hard into her pussy. I fucked her with all my might, loving every second of burying into her snatch. She had a beautiful one. I loved every second of this. It was an outstanding delight to have her pussy around my dick.

She seems to be having a better taste in fashion than him. I sit on my bed and try to get mentally prepared for the rest of the day. I think I left my head in Damien's house because he is on the front of my brain. If my father asks for my mate, I will tell him that he couldn't make it. He has never met my mate, though he knows him but not as my mate.

I affect the perfect posture Mother drilled into me and maneuver a delicate spoonful of a thick, seafood-studded broth into my mouth before slouching back down. “Oh, I have it. I just have more important things to do.” “Breeding makes the world spin,” she snaps. “Without it, we would all be rogues.” “Now you really sound like my mother.” “Your mother was a smart woman,” Kaloni replies. “Smart enough to see the writing on the wall before anyone else here.”

Reality cracked around us like broken glass. My newborn daughter sat in my arms, eyes ancient and powerful, rewriting the very fabric of existence. "Stop!" I shouted. "Whatever you're doing, stop!" She looked at me. Those impossibly old eyes in a baby's face. "I'm fixing it, Mother. Fixing what's been broken for millennia." "Fixing what?" "The mate bond system." She waved her tiny hand. More cracks appeared. "It's flawed. Controlling. I'm making it better."

my mother said quickly. Caden stared at her like she had lost her mind. “Why?” he asked.“How can she help him?” My mother’s patience snapped. “Because she is his mate, Caden!” she shouted. The room fell silent for a second after her words. Even through the pain, I felt my chest ache at what she said. Caden looked completely stunned.“What are you talking about?” he asked slowly. My mother stepped closer to him.“We have to force her into heat,” she said quickly.

"What are you going to do?" "I don't know." Daggy looked over at Britty, who had fallen asleep in the chair with her head resting against her knees. "Does Lincoln know you used to be involved with the alpha?" "No, he knows I left pack territory but I never told him why or who I was running from." "I just told him I'm pregnant looking for a man and I wanted a fresh start, which wasn't completely untrue." Her mother stood up and moved to the window, looking out at the parking lot below.

“Nor will the vampires.” “That’s true,” mom said, “but by the time they get wind of it, it might be too late for those girls. He’s probably already impregnated them.” “He’s got them already?” I gasped with surprise. Mom nodded. “You hear a lot while roaming the woods in animal form.”

“You’re nothing but a spineless, despicable and shameless person. Is this it? What you wanted?“ I asked, disgust laid in my voice. She smiled pushed her hair backwards, standing straight, smiling cockily at me, her cheeks red with the imprint of my palms. “Yes, yes, yes. I’m all of that! I’m disgusting and a vile person. I know it all. It doesn’t take away the fact that Matthew is mine and not hers so why should I leave him for her? She stole him from me. I waited all my life for my mate and what did I get in return? What did I get? He was already mated to some sad excuse of a wolf. His father-“