Romans & histoires Mpreg Alien

My knees scraped open and blood stained the dry earth. I heard them both laugh. One of the them knelt beside me and whispered. “Maybe you’ll know your place after this, princess.” And just like that, I was about to become an omega toy. I felt tears run down my cheeks. Though they weren't because I was weak, no. The tears were because at that instant, I realised that I had no one and truly, I was alone.

“Mahji?” “Yes, Mahji is the name of our home planet and our royal family name.” She smiles, and suddenly, I feel an explanation to her answer coming in hot and fast. “Our people were forced to flee our home planet many earla years ago. Like yours, it was dying along with our potential to breed. We spent the better part of five earla years investigating various worlds that were uninhabited and without any treaties or alliances in existence. After many planets were lost to us, as well as our people, it wasn't until our Lissa was able to confirm the stability of our survival rate and the effectiveness of our crop development on Mahji that we were capable of rebuilding our hope. Additionally, we

Alfred shouted, calling after her as she turned back. But Zara wasn't affected by the frequency. Her physiology was different. The White Wolf bloodline was ancient, predating the biology that the modern anti shifter tech targeted. To her, the noise was just a headache, not a paralyzing stroke. She saw Alex fall to one knee, roaring in pain. Blood trickled down from his nose. One of the mercenaries, a massive brute with a silver plated axe, stepped forward towards Alex, raising the weapon for a killing blow.

Ruthless, powerful, and backed by the might of his clan, he claimed me as his mate. Another suitor from the Seurin Pack had also come to propose, but under Leon's crushing dominance, he yielded, instead taking my sister, Eve, as his bride. No one could have foreseen what occured next. After ten long months of pregnancy, I gave birth... to an omega pup with dull gray fur and lifeless gray eyes. Three years later, on a night when the seven stars aligned in the sky, everything shifted again. Eve delivered a golden-furred, golden-eyed pureblood pup. In an instant, Seurin became the frontrunner for the next President Alpha.

In my previous life, I only realized when I was dying that my Alpha mate marked me just to better control me and make me willingly transfer wolf essence to my sister Victoria. Victoria had suffered from wolf essence depletion since childhood—a severe condition where her wolf was failing and couldn't survive without regular essence transfusions.

“This is unacceptable, Alpha. There are rumours everywhere that a human stepped his feet into the Pack. Such an abomination hasn't happened in years.” “I totally agree but our concern should be what he was doing here, we need an explanation,” The oldest of the elders speaks, gesturing his finger to show his point. “You both are overreacting,” The only female elder in our midst, Mrs Magdalene says. “If I may speak on these issues because I was a witness,” Zena begins, “The human in question is Mr Mason Alien. He was here with his child and he didn't mean harm or cause some sort of trouble. He was in desperate need of help and Alpha Leo happened to be close by to help him, let's not forget the

The End Beast King Palace, 18 years later… The entire palace staff was busy today because visitors were arriving from another planet. Thanks to Alpha Reghal, they found out that his sister had mates—alien ones. Two Emperor aliens ruling a distant planet called Planet Szol. It had been years since his sister disappeared, and it felt like just yesterday when strange tall beings—not even looking human—set up a meeting with him. Reghal thought they were shifters too, but when they showed him a high-tech device, and he saw his sister’s face on the screen, he couldn’t believe it. She was living on another planet as an Empress—with a big family.

Alpha Grey's POV. I almost frowned seeing Miguel's hand holding my Mate's hand, my wolf twirled inside me out of rage, I knew she was a young innocent girl who had the right to do whatever she wanted since she had not gotten a mate yet but deep inside I felt bad about her closeness with Miguel even though their closeness is comprehensible since they attend same school and it would make sense that they would be friends or something even more.

Were it not for the fact that I had scrapes that were yet to heal, I would have called what happened that night a nightmare and moved on – everything that happened after were just that normal. The fact that I still had scrapes to tend to even two days later scared me. It was a testament to how wrecked I had gotten in the fight for my life. As an alpha, my regenerative capabilities was a cut above the rest and any random injury usually lasted for half a day at most but this was taking longer, making me realized they had their claws coated with liquid silver. I also found out that Meghan had not been targeted. She had called a day after we met, requesting to be shown the borders my pack shared

But all I got was cold, bitter disgust. And my wolf sensed that even before I did. She flinched, whimpered, and tried to run away. She tried to get me to run away but I couldn't. “I, Alpha Elijah of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, Tatiana, as my mate and Luna.” The words slashed through me like a silver blade, cutting deep, tearing apart the bond before it had even fully formed. My breath hitched, my wolf let out a strangled cry, and for a moment, the entire room fell silent.