Mother Son Impregnation Stories Novels & Stories

My mother let out a shaky breath, the most painful and final part of her story on the horizon, "I was a little over two months pregnant and the knock came at the door. He'd been killed when the old town hall collapsed. Rogue attack, mixed with old buildings. I didn't ask for details. I just wept, clinging at my stomach, praying to the Moon Goddess that it wasn't real."

My mother said a huge smile on her face. “What?!?” Me and Eli said at the same time and Eli’s mother screeched with excitement. “That can’t be possible.” I laughed it off. “Oh yes it is, You’ve been cooped up in that room for six whole days. The first time I Bonded with Cain, I had twins, So yeah I believe your pregnant.” My mother smiled as she explained. “But how, It’s only been like a week.” “That’s all it takes sweetheart a demon pregnancy only takes about 5 months.” My mother said.

She's a vampire and a cold breed one whose eggs were frozen, she couldn't bear a child. As for the real mother of our baby girl, according to information from the hospital she gave birth at, she got impregnated after a one-night stand at a five-star club where she went to find a partner. The father of the child must be some wealthy bastard who knew how best to fuck a lady without protection, making her risk a pregnancy and eventually pulling her to suffer all alone.

“This is definitely syphilis. Considering your reckless private life, you probably have gonorrhea, genital warts, or HIV. “Since these diseases can be passed from mother to child, I suggest your son get checked too.” What nonsense! She was just making things up! I watched Quiana shield her belly with her hand and deliver her self-righteous medical lecture. That was when I finally understood why Mason had gone to such lengths to risk losing his own son just to stage all this. A forty-five-year-old man, tempted by his young mistress, was expecting a child in his middle age! I sneered.

Hair pulled back. Professional. Credible. Sympathetic. A mother fighting for her child. Not a woman seeking attention or revenge. Just a mother who wanted her son back. I practiced my statement in the mirror. "Five years ago, I gave birth to a son at Mount Sinai Hospital. He was taken from me before I could hold him properly. I was told he was in the nursery for observation. But he never came back to me. Instead, through a series of falsified documents and paid-off hospital staff, my son was given to another family through an illegal adoption arranged by Claire Hoss."

Sonia teased. "Who's pregnant?" asked Widya. "That demon woman is pregnant with Anton's child," Sonia replied. "Quickly abort the child, I don't want to have a grandchild born from the womb of a demon woman like you!" exclaimed Widya. Plak! Anton grabbed his own mother in annoyance, it was inappropriate for a grandmother to say that. Moreover, the child in Monica's womb at this time is the future baby of her own son. What is still lacking is the kindness given by Monica for the past two years to Anton's family.

Deborah clung to her son's hand, her nails digging into his flesh as she wildly bucked her hips back up into his thrusts. "Fuuuuck mom!" Jason moaned. "Im gonna cum... I'm gonna make a little baby sister" Deborah felt her body twisting wildly, as if trying to escape her son and their inevitable incest baby against her will, but thankfully Jason was intent on breeding his mother and his instincts held true. He applied all of his weight to fully trapping his mom safely beneath him as his cock began to spew its healthy ropes of nut into her. Deborah screamed into the sheets and kicked her feet wildly as she felt her son hold himself balls deep inside of her as he released. She felt his throbbin

I even wondered if she had really gone mad. "You treated me the same way too when I was little, no?" Mom suddenly stopped laughing. The memories of her childhood, as described by her, became fragmented and cruel. It turned out that when Mom was a child, my grandfather eloped with someone else because Grandma couldn't give birth to a son. During that time, Grandma must have lost her sanity and would beat and scold Mom every day. Therefore, in Mom's memory, giving birth to a daughter was a misfortune, and keeping a husband was an instinct all women had.

There was a photo on it—of a mother and her son, standing at a scenic spot, both smiling brightly. I just saw this child. It was Asher. I froze, my fingers trembling as they brushed over the boy in the picture. Jacob noticed and said, "You like this child too, don't you? "Evelyn, I looked into it. This woman is raising the boy alone, but she's seriously ill now and wants to find a good family for him. "You have an ectopic pregnancy, and the doctor said future pregnancies will be difficult for you. Why don’t we adopt this child? That way, you won’t feel so sad."

"I have a son, he is five years old and his name is Sunshine. You are gonna meet him where we are going." "Oh my God, I'm so so amazed to hear this darling, that means we have a grandchild?" "Yay yah. Aiden impregnated me, I got to know that Chloe asked him to kill me as well but when he arrived at my room as he claimed, he couldn't kill me because I was so beautiful to him. So he raped me and got me pregnant in the process, it was later I discovered and since then I had to vent for myself." "Hmmm, I know what you passed through, it was a whole lot, I'm sorry to hear this. Now we can enjoy." Mom assures me, patting me on the back.