Impregnation Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he hissed in a broken voice, possessive and filled with eternal fidelity. He leaned forward and, with a firm movement, sank his fangs directly into the base of my neck. The pain was a fleeting spark, replaced immediately by a wave of mystical heat that sealed our souls forever. The Alpha’s mark was etched into my cinnamon skin, uniting our cores in an indestructible bond that no Council could ever dissolve. I fell into a silver haze of absolute fulfillment, protected by the massive arms of my mate.

Lila cried out, the sudden stretch making her eyes water. "Take this cock like a slutty little girl,” he growled, spanking her ass hard. The sharp slap echoed as he fucked her with raw intensity, hips slamming against her ass. Lila moaned loudly, hands pressed against the glass, body rocking with every brutal thrust. "I’ll fuck you senseless,” he rasped against her ear, pounding deeper, “you won’t be able to write another scene about me without wishing I was buried inside you like this.” Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her mind reeled. What!? He knew about her Fanfics? He read them?.

Jesse practically bounced on her toes as her smile grew. "In Blackfang Pack, we plant spies." favorable ones. quiet people who are difficult to catch. trusted maids, guards, and servants. Then we make sure Thor gets a special dose of enhancing medications when the rut really hits him. the type known as "Lustfire Serum." It transforms typical lust into something violent, irrational, and intensely hostile. His rut will worsen tenfold. Bella will not be able to survive. When he is in a rut, he will destroy her. literally tear her to bits while he senselessly fucks her.

The room seemed to spin around me and I raised one hand to clutch Mami’s skirt tightly. “What is she talking about?" Tears I didn’t realize I was holding leaked from my eyes. “Your majesty, please reconsider,” Mami begged. “You can’t seriously want to wed her to that cretin. Selena has bright blue eyes! Ringed with gold. If she were a man, she would be a lycan, and now you want to marry her off to that black-eyed monster?!” “He’s a prince! A more eligible match than the Beta she tried to marry."

She raised her heart-shaped ass up to meet his frenzied thrusts and tried to keep her shrill screams of pleasure somewhat muted in the early morning silence. Marcy recovered quickly and watched the tableau with rising passion. Her own anus was quivering and remained still gaped after her own recent anal impalement but she was caught up in being witness to the mulatto girl's anal penetration only inches from her face. The kinky businesswoman pushed her beautiful face into the point of coupling and kissed and licked both the vampire chief and the trembling mulatto girl with her fevered lips and greedy tongue. Lafitte chuckled and shoved all four of his fingers into the human's gaped anus. It w

-Aline- If I were normal, he would have knocked the breath out of me. Instead, the ferocity of his desire inflames mine for him. My inability to give or refuse consent ignites my anger. I still hate him, I still hate this. But I can't seem to stop myself. This is not what I imagined imprinting would feel like. God, please don't let this be an imprint. If it is, this is exactly what Jian described imprinting to be. Lust, plain and simple.

So far, he hadn’t noticed or if he had, he wasn’t saying anything. I rubbed faster, desperate to climax before I got caught. The hardness of his cock pressing against my ass only added to the intensity. His hard cock pressed against my ass was really helping me out with that, but it was also pure torture to have him so close but not inside me. I thought about it, though. I imagined straddling him, his thick cock driving into me, stretching me, claiming me. The thought of him filling me completely, marking me as his, sent a delicious shudder through me. My fantasies went deeper, my mind racing ahead to him cumming inside me, owning me in a way no one else ever could. The idea of him impregnat

the Imperial pack is my mate. She's the only one who said it to my face that o dreamed and aimed to high to think someone like him would want me. All I needed was proof, proof that she really is impersonating me so I can perfectly sabotage the mate bond ritual that is starting the next day. Whatever happens, I have to find a-- "That energy of yours will do me a favour anyway," she said "You will pack your things and move here." Those words made my head draw a blank, making me go rigid on the spot. I blinked once, twice. All thoughts of finding a way to get my mate from her flew out the window. "Mo--ve here? Wha--what do you mean?" I asked hoping it isn't what I was thinking because ot chang

Roxanne's POV The door opened and the music hit first, then the heat, then the eyes. Every single one of them. The conversation near the entrance didn't stop immediately, it stuttered, like a record skipping, and then the whispers started moving through the room in a wave I could physically track from face to face. Is that Roxanne Sinclair?" "No fucking way." "Since when does Blackwood date Omegas?" "Holy shit, she's actually hot!" I kept my chin up. Tyson's hand sat flat against the small of my back, warm and steady, and I felt him lean slightly closer without breaking step.

He thought she smelled irresistible, he saw her beauty as mesmerizing, he adored her but he didn't realize what had truly happened because he never expected it to happen again. " The other way" he heard Elora say, pulling him out of his thoughts. She was still shaking in his arms because even though she did not know it because he told her it doesn't itch, her body was indeed still itching and she was not aware of it because he has imprinted on her and she basically would do and think whatever he says.