Male Pregnancy Fiction Novels & Stories

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.

Yvana This girl of Maïeil is already beginning to get on my nerves. I can't even breathe with Dinam anymore. He only has his name in his mouth. To believe that she gave him the charm. I did everything to get it out of my guy's head, but it looks like my efforts were for naught. Fortunately, moreover, I had to invent this pregnancy story so that he wouldn't leave me. That day, I had been very hot. Dinam was about to break up with me and the only thing that crossed my mind was lying to her that I'm pregnant. Since then, I've been trying to get pregnant at all costs, but I can't. All my attempts to take the pregnancy proved unsuccessful. It must also be admitted that since I told him I was preg

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.

he teared up again. [ ** Author’s Note: This is a mpreg aka male pregnancy story. Male werewolves have the ability to carry offsprings of their own. Details about their biology have been described in MY DRAGON MATE. However, not knowing about it will not hamper the flow of this story ** ]

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 physical experiences they couldn't explain. A woman who described a pregnancy that progressed in eight weeks rather than nine months and was dismissed by every obstetrician she saw. A man describing his wife's sudden development of sensory hypersensitivity during a pregnancy that produced a child who, he wrote carefully, has always been unusual in ways I can't fully describe here. An anonymous post that simply read: if you are carrying a supernatural child and you ne

“Aren’t you worried about my health? What if I can never have children after this?” Joel said impatiently, “Do you think we are living in a fictional world? Stories where one miscarriage makes someone infertile are rare. Just get it done quickly. Do not force me to act.” During the argument, Joel pushed her. Mandy fell down the stairs, and when she saw the blood, the situation escalated. Before losing consciousness, she screamed hoarsely, “Joel, heartless man! You got me pregnant and won’t take responsibility…” Joel’s mother arrived in a hurry but stayed rational.

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?”

Parks looking worried, but his mouth was pressed into a harsh line. “What?” Mackenna yelled at him. “You are the one responsible. You killed my baby.” “Miss Smith, you have been asked repeatedly not to come here. We are all sorry for your loss but it has nothing to do with me or this establishment.” “Yes, it was. You’re just lying. I was pregnant and I know it,” Mackenna sobbed. “Why are you taking my babies away from me?” “You were not pregnant. You had a condition called a phantom pregnancy, which could be brought on by stress and grief of losing a child the year prior.”

I sat in the doctor’s office, my chest tighter than it should have been. The man came in. Settling into his chair, he handed my result to me. Written boldly on it was Pregnancy test—positive. My stomach flipped, and I almost threw up again. I scoffed; this couldn’t be mine. But when I dragged my eyes to the top, Elijah Blakes was written. “How could this be?” My eyes snapped to the doctor. “I don’t even experience heat.” Calmly, he nodded. “I know it’s confusing. One in a hundred Omega males with hormonal dysfunction, especially those with a developed uterus do get pregnant even without experiencing heat. Rare, but not impossible.”