Male Pregnancy Fiction Novels & Stories

Damien had not moved. He was watching me with that expression again. The one that lived underneath all his composure. I still did not have a name for it and I was beginning to think that was deliberate on my part. Naming it meant acknowledging it and acknowledging it meant doing something about it and I did not have space for that tonight. “She knew,” I said. My voice came out rough around the edges. “About the twins. She wrote children plural before I was even born.” “The old records described a moon connection that went beyond standard wolf instinct,” Damien said carefully. “Foresight was mentioned.”

“It’s a phenomenon that only happens to every one in ten million people. Basically, a person who experiences a false pregnancy will exhibit symptoms of actually being pregnant, though this usually goes away after a few days.” …So that was it? She hadn’t been pregnant from the start…?! That aside, if the doctor already knew the truth, why hadn’t he informed her?! Xavia, for one, knew that the doctor wouldn’t have kept the information from her for no good reason. In other words…

Suddenly, the examination room door opened. A female doctor emerged quickly, pulling off her medical gloves. Mazen rushed toward her immediately. “How is she?” The doctor raised her eyes to him. “Are you her husband?” “Yes.” The doctor exchanged a quick glance with one of the nurses before turning back to him. “She suffered a severe nervous breakdown and extreme psychological stress.” He felt as though his heart stopped for a moment. “And the baby?” A brief silence followed. Very brief. But it was enough to drain the color from his face.

Made to be our perfect little family home, especially now we have the family on the way. Who would have thought it. The crazy, fiery little she-wolf that came crashing into my life while I was busy trying to avoid every sense of my reality whilst in college would be the one to bring me crashing down to earth with a bang and bring me everything I needed to complete my life? Who needed a fated mate? Sometimes destiny brings you what you need in other ways. And, the fake mate I had for a short time became my everything, and I wouldn’t change her for the world… with her by my side, anything seemed possible.

My mind was filled with thoughts of all kinds as I watched her, and just when I thought I had gotten enough surprises for one day, my wolf jumped and screamed, 'Mate!' ~~~~~~ Note: This book is the continuation of the rejected series. Pregnant And Rejected; His Wolfless Mate. It can also be read as a stand-alone. Welcome.

My gaze was fixed on Evelyn, the woman who should have been standing here with me, not him. I caught sight of Evelyn’s hand resting lightly over her stomach, the subtle curve beneath the silk of her gown. My heart swelled at the sight. She was carrying my children. Mine. The thought filled me with a fierce pride, a sense of destiny. She could try to deny it, pretend they were Damian’s to the world, but we both knew the truth. Her body betrayed her. That small swell was proof of the bond that tied us together forever.

Nothing that treated the subject as a biological reality rather than a cultural artifact. She tried: supernatural pregnancy medical Paranormal pregnancy symptoms Alpha werewolf mate bond symptoms human Accelerated fetal development supernatural causes Each search produced variations on the same pattern, fiction, folklore, mythology, and the occasional fringe medical forum where people discussed experiences that mainstream medicine had declined to engage with. She read those forums carefully, making notes in the small spiral-bound notebook she kept for patient observations, because the fringe forums had something the fiction sites lacked: the specific texture of people describing real physica

I was getting impatient with the boring part of the narration. “Not until one day, she came back crying bitterly. Alpha Reon had impregnated her.” “What?!” “So she claimed.” “Was it true?” “It was a rumour. She deceived the Alpha with pregnancy so she could tie him down to marry her. Even she deceived me. She was taking a special herb plant that could inflate the tummy to the size of a pregnant woman in her third trimester.” “For real?”

“Either one can be raised to become an heir. Just look at you. You’re a woman, but you’ve become an excellent doctor. So gender isn’t an issue.” Anna fell silent for a moment. “I was reading a novel earlier,” she finally said. “The wife gave birth to a baby girl, but her husband and his family refused to accept the child.” Liam stared at her in disbelief. “You’re worrying about that because of a novel?” Anna gave a small nod. Liam sighed. Apparently, Matilda had been right. Pregnancy had made Anna far more sensitive. Even something that happened only in a fictional story could make her imagine all sorts of possibilities that she didn’t actually need to worry about.

Then, she said with a serious face, "You are just like a fortune teller, in fact, a very accurate one. If I really rejected him, he'd really planned on locking me up." Rachel smiled triumphantly and said, "Of course! I'm familiar with a lot of plots, you know." Sigrid asked curiously, "What else do you know? Tell me about it, so I can be mentally prepared." "Hmm...since you're married now, the next step will be to get pregnant. According to a romance novel's basic plot, once the heroine gets pregnant, someone's going to do something to her. If it were a torturous novel then there'd be a miscarriage. But if it were a sweet novel, the baby would be safe no matter what happened. Also, you'd pro