Mom Impregnated By Son Novels & Stories

Victor in my pregnant pussy, belly to belly, rubbing my bump the whole time. “Tell them you want your mom knocked up again too,” he growled, grinding deep. “I want Mommy knocked up again, Daddy… breed both your sluts… keep us pregnant and used forever… we’re more than blood… we’re your family breeding pigs!” He unloaded deep inside me, thick pulsing ropes flooding my womb while Mom got the same from Marcus. The crowd cheered loudly.

The lady she had been looking at, stood a far distance from them, she seem to pause, she got a call, and walked back outside to take the call. "Hello bitch, I see your prayer got answered and my son is out of Danger, but I just came to tell you to never in your boring life, call my son your husband again. You Lost the right to call him your husband. Yes you Lost it, the very moment you opened your legs to sleep with another man, and then get pregnant". Mrs Brown was really harsh with her statement. Amanda was close to tears.

He scoffed He is also my husband? It's ok. It's ok. Polygamy is new normal, I smile as wide as I can. " no it's just.. it's morning so I am cranky" he went behind my back and pulled a flimsy gown out of thin air. In a spur of a moment he tightened it around me. I was high alert as I think of the crime thriller where killer throatle the victim with their own cloth. I can feel every lace as he tied it suffocatingly tight.

attached. Mindy, who had claimed to be Mrs. Griffin’s best friend, had posted a lengthy article exposing what she knew. She revealed that, during my recovery after childbirth, I had unknowingly stumbled upon Albert and Summer’s affair. This led me to question whether Paulina was even my biological daughter. To silence the growing online speculation, Mindy released a recording and three paternity test results. In the video, Albert and Summer were entangled with each other while ignoring the baby crying nearby.

"You don't know if that is true. Just because you and your mothers before you have given birth to no other children and had no other siblings, that doesn't mean-" "Yes, it does," Sarah interrupted. "I have also spoken to my predecessors beforehand... And they all say the same thing as well. They tried having another child- some specifically tried to have sons due to their mate's position. But no matter what they did, they couldn't bear another one. All because they have already given birth to a baby. The only time they conceived another child was when their current child has passed away. And I... I don't want to have to take my baby's life just to please some other mutt I am forced to be wit

His childish exclamations made me a little dizzy, but at the very next moment, I was infuriated by how nonchalant he was about the fire—something dangerous enough to take lives. I wanted to march down there at once to reprimand that immature son of mine, but as soon as I got to the door, the wall collapsed on me. The searing pain shot from my back down to my abdomen, and I instinctively cupped it to protect my unborn child. Nevertheless, I still felt something damp trickling out of me. I'd lost my child. I felt even more lightheaded, but the voices that came from outside the house sounded even clearer to me now.

Ignoring the fact that she was completely naked, Mom lunged forward. "Have you completely lost your mind? He's your father!" "No, he's not! He's just an outsider!" I screamed with everything I had. The fury in Mom's eyes quickly turned into pure disgust. "I swear I gave birth to a curse. All you do is ruin my life! "Do you know why I never loved your father? He was a boring guy who spent all his time and energy working! He deserved to work himself to death!"

It feels as if labour takes forever, but finally our son is born, and when he is placed in my arms I cry with relief. Our baby is a perfect replica of his father. It has been a couple of months since the council announced that nobody is allowed to get mated and the mood around the pack was very somber. Without something to look forward to, as well as worrying about what would happen with our baby, most pack members were constantly stressed out.

My husband took our six-year-old son to meet his first love, using him as a cover. At some point, he sent our son to buy burn cream. My sweet boy then encountered a lunatic who stabbed him to death. The pain in my heart was unbearable. When I saw the burn cream still in my son's hand, I broke down in tears. Then my husband called. Instead of any concern or remorse, he yelled at me, "Look at the son you've raised, Shayla Joy! He burned Claire and didn't even apologize. Get him back here right now!"

I hear from the back of my mind, her voice commanding me to take her once more. Despite trying to fight against this growing need building within me, I find myself pounding into her soft flesh once more. The animal buried deep within me taking over control and taking what he desires. *End of flashback* Looking back on that day I realized that Eve cast some sort of spell over me to get me to betray Mammon and mate with her. Our mating resulted in the birth of my son, which I will never regret, but my time spent with his mother is the biggest regrets of my life.