Impregnation Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He was the man I had obsessively written about since I was nineteen—the same incredibly attractive Victor Vale whose face I had cum to countless nights while fingering myself raw to fantasies of him destroying my body in every filthy way imaginable. “Conjugal bliss,” he murmured, his voice coming out as a low, velvet growl that sent a rush of wetness straight to my core. “I read every single one of your fanfics five years ago, Emilia. Every depraved, dripping detail. How you wanted me to ruin your tight little holes, choke you with my cock, breed you while you begged. And now… I finally get to make every single one of them real.” My breath hitched, my pussy clenching hard at his words. Heat

[SYSTEM WARNING] [AUTHOR-PLAYER CONFLICT DETECTED] [LUCIAN SOLAIRE ACTIVATING AUTHOR PRIVILEGES] [INITIATING FORCED PLOT CORRECTION] The world lurched. Reality seemed to hiccup, and suddenly Adrian was standing somewhere else-still in the courtyard, but everything was slightly wrong. The shadows were in different places. Cassian was further away. And Lucian was smiling. "Author privileges," he explained, almost kindly. "I can adjust small things. Positions. Relationships. Memories, if I push hard enough." He looked at Adrian. "I can't erase you-you're too integrated now. But I can make things... difficult." He snapped his fingers.

Her fears, her dreams, every Intimate thing about her than no one should know all came rushing to my head. This can only mean one thing…. We imprinted!! My eyes shifted from blue to gold as my wolf was trying to fight for dominance. Excited we found our mate and Luna, only that I was hit with reality. It's she… Anna Fanning. The girl I despised the most. Again, I'm not sure anymore. I mean, she's capable of making me feel a lot of emotions all at once. Realizing I just imprinted with Anna, I was excited and angry all at once. Happy I met with my mate, angry because it's Anna, an omega. There's no way in hell, I was going to mate with an Omega and also as my Luna.

The way she’d kissed my tattoos like she was starving for me. My wolf surged again, a low growl rumbling in my chest. *Ours. Take her. Mark her.* I squeezed my eyes shut tighter and pumped faster, thumb swiping over the slick tip. The bathroom filled with the wet, rhythmic sounds of my hand working my cock and my own ragged breathing.

His voice cracks, a rare vulnerability slipping through his princely facade. I watch him pace, muscles tense under his half-open doublet, and my heart aches. Shit, I broke him. In the novel, Ardyn’s unflappable, but this? This is off-script. “Ardyn, listen,” I say, standing, my voice, Cillian’s voice, soft but urgent. I grab his arm, feeling the heat of his skin, and my body reacts, a familiar twitch in my cock. Not now, damn it. “I get it sounds insane. But it’s true. I was her....a BL fangirl, devouring Thorns of Desire every night. Now I’m here, in his body, messing everything up.” He stops, searching my eyes, piecing it together like a puzzle.

Never had I thought Haley would lay a hand on me! Caught off guard, I stumbled and fell. My cheek was burning red and swollen. I was utterly humiliated. "How dare you hit me?" I growled. "What's to stop me? Back in school, you impersonated me, saying you were the rich daughter of a tycoon. Now, you're spreading rumors that my husband doesn't own this villa! You're asking for trouble!"

Every time I saw him, my chest tightened, beating faster and faster, beyond my control. At first, I kept telling myself I didn’t want this. That I wanted the rejection, that I wanted him to let me go. But deep down, I knew I was lying to myself. I knew it was the mating bond at play, pulling me closer to him no matter how hard I tried to fight it. And the more I tried to shake it off, the stronger it seemed to grow. He’s given me freedom, real freedom. I can move around the estate without guards now, without anyone trailing behind me. But even with that, I still feel strange, like I’m living someone else’s life. Everything has changed so suddenly that I hardly know where to fit in anymore.

" He whispered back. Conner was the only person who knew what I had become, the only one who saw the true me. I loved him so much and still did, but he could never. "Please let me go." I cried. "I have loved you, and this won't ever change things. Never." He pulled his collar away from his neck and looked down at me, "if you being this way would keep you away from me then… make me one too." "You don't know what you're talking about." I said. "I do it because I love you." …. Slashed and hacked and cut through every single one of them as if they were made of paper. Blood flew up in the air along with their marked organs and veins. In the end, I stood there in the middle of the room, with piece

The lights go on across the lake, Fallon and Atlas must be waking now too, it makes me happy to know that my best friend lives just across from me, us two little boys with hockey sticks that were bigger than us, skating freely, kidding about and here we are, living the dream with women we love to the moon and back. “You coming with that coffee, Brannigan? Only someone kept me awake all night wanting hot sex.” I hear Immi’s voice floating through and chuckle, she is a fiend for coffee that one, I swear she gets coff-angry, is that even a thing, trust me when it comes to Immi it is. She is a vision laying in the bed with the duvet up over her chest, her long hair cascading down and red cherry,

“Look at me, Lilian. This is forever.” Their eyes locked through the bond. She nodded fiercely. “Do it. Claim your real mate.” With a roar, he slammed home. His thick knot popped inside, stretching her impossibly wide. Hot jets of cum exploded into her womb, pulse after pulse. Lilian screamed in ecstasy, body convulsing as he bred her deep. Her belly swelled slightly from the sheer volume. “Take every drop,” he growled, grinding his knot against her sensitive walls. “This womb is Blackfang now. My pups growing inside my rival scout.”