Male Pregnancy Fiction Novels & Stories

Every memory, the first flutter I’d called a bubble, the late-night cravings for peach yogurt, Vincent’s hand on my growing belly, the dreams I’d whispered to the dark ceiling of a nursery I’d painted myself, every single one was now a lie. I had not been a mother betrayed. I had been a rented room. “How… is this possible?” I whispered, my voice shaking. Clarissa picked up a glass and poured champagne and passed it to Vincent. “I lied to you,” he said. “You never had an ectopic pregnancy, it was just a miscarriage caused by me.” I gasped. “Yes,” he continued, his voice cold. “Knowing how much you love children, I knew you’d agree to this procedure.”

A horror movie. So I swallowed my saliva and took in a deep breath and asked him again. “Could you please repeat what you said?” I asked him, hoping he would say something different. “You said I can’t have kids, but if I should go into labor, I have a high chance of dying. How do you know that when I haven’t even had kids for the first time?” I asked him curiously, but also desperately. I felt like everyone was lying to me. Everyone was lying to me. I wanted the ground to swallow me. I wanted to jump out of my own skin.

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 ** ]

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

Multiple pages in Martha's handwriting; messy, urgent, desperate. I almost threw it away unopened, but something made me read it. Millie, I know you blocked my calls. I know you don't want to hear from me. But you need to read this. All of it. I'm pregnant and I'm in prison and I'm scared. The baby's due in April and I don't know what's going to happen. Do you know what it's like in here? Do you know what happens to pregnant women in prison when they don't have money?

At the back of my mind I was wondering how I could have been so silly enough that I let myself got knocked up by a man who might not really be Into me The thought of it was frightening — The more I thought of it, the more my heart had thudded heavily. It's been barely Twenty four hours since I got the news about my pregnancy, while the thought of having a new life growing inside of me, I couldn't help having that fear as well. What if my child would be unloved just as I was? The thought of that was like death strangling every bit of life left in me and leaving me gasping for air. "Did you see his reaction?" I turned and asked Mia who was still shocked about the entire event unfolding before

My mother knew before I ever told Sebastian I was carrying his child, someone had already handed her a reason to let him go. I didn’t sleep that night. I just lay there on my back in the dark, staring at the ceiling, letting the truth settle over me. No fighting it, no trying to organize it into neat little boxes, just letting it land. My mother, a forged document, a man who had decided how everyone else’s story would end before they even realized they were part of the game.

I whimpered, feeling the tears beginning to roll down my cheeks. I heard someone let out a piercing scream and I clapped a hand over my mouth as I realized it was me. No. I can't be pregnant. I'm not. The fatigue. The nausea. I'd been peeing a lot lately. . . The tears in my eyes flew as I shook my head furiously. Slowly, I slumped to the bathroom floor-for the second time in one month, sobbing for the pain I didn't deserve.

Selene “And this is your first pregnancy?” The doctor questioned, making my heart race right as he took my pulse. “Yes,” I lie, earning a raised brow from the man. “And your previous doctor diagnosed you with HG?” He presses. “Yes, I was recently hospitalized for dehydration, but I’ve been able to put on some weight with the help of medication.” I explain. “That’s good.” He encourages. “Do you have any questions before we begin the exam?” Glaring at Blaise over his shoulder, I state, “Not for you.”

Elina's emotion was mounting when accidentally staring at Zara's red face, Elina knew the woman was holding back tears and that was also wrong Elina. "Your pregnant woman's hormone is very fast visible," Adam actually displayed smirk, then returned leading Elina to enter the house, this time with one of the hands hugging Elina from the side. Elina's emotion was correctly lured to show up, the woman quickly grabbed Adam's thick hair, let it go and immediately walked back towards the room with breathing that rose, she actually wanted to kick the genitals, really. Adam holds Elina's mark, a little grimaced was feeling in pain because this was the first time he was described with so strong, but