Mpreg Fanfic Novels & Stories

“He must be a unique kind of Fae.” “I’ll try mindlinking him,” Miguel offers and then lays on the bed next to Raiden. Miguel takes his unconscious mate’s hand and his eyes glaze over and then glow softly. For what feels much longer but is in actuality around ten minutes they remain like that then Miguel blinks and sits up.

Driven by her desire to outshine Theresa, Megan specifically selected a male embryo, envisioning a life with Greg and their son. However, as Greg refused to marry her, the terms of their agreement – residing in the mansion until the baby's birth, then transitioning to her own apartment – felt bittersweet. Though she would occupy a cherished space within Greg's life as the mother of his son, the absence of a romantic connection between them gnawed at Megan, fueling her determination to drive a wedge between Greg and Lily.

She pressed the tip of the pen against the parchment line, signing her name, Elvina Patrick, with a bold, steady hand that didn't shake even once. As the ink dried on the sovereign contract, a quiet, profound wave of energy rippled through the room. The mated bond linking our souls flared brightly in response, a deep, warm resonance that settled over my chest like an armor plate. She was mine, and I was hers, bound not just by ancient instinct or the laws of the pack, but by choice, by power, and by an unbreakable partnership forged in the fires of an unfolding war. Outside the heavy oak doors of the maternity suite, the muted sound of vanguard boots marching down the corridor reminded us th

I yelped. He gave me a bored look, like it was the most obvious reason. “She loves fighting. You could see it before your eyes. And if she joined the Skollist Pack, that means more combat she truly enjoys. If there is one crazy war freak in this troop, it’s her.” “Hey,” her cheerful voice interrupted our conversation before a large arm was placed around Phineas’s shoulder. “I ‘ear yer talkin’ about me just now. Yer jealous lil’ Mage that I didn’t get yer attention?”

The door swings open and behold it reveals a shocked Megan . " Megan ! "I shriek . Her eyes widen in shock as she stands there frozen looking at the fight . The girl pushes me away and closes the door . "Hey ! Open the door now !"Megan screams then later her screams die down . Oh my god I'm now alone in the hands of a mad girl I don't know! " Maddox will never be yours do you understand that ?"she seethes ,"his my mate ,he marked me first ." My world pauses momentarily as the words hit my chest .I Know I have heard those words before. I feel a sharp pain tingling in my temples as the same words echo in my head . That annoyed tone hits my brain so much that flickers of memories start to surfa

They were only newly elected to unite both packs until their betrayal. Their hatred was positively simmering in the room even through their deceptive smiles. The sight of Axel’s face which was almost similar to Lance’s made Maggie clench her fists. She was glad she wasn’t a blabbering idiot anymore. Her hate fueled her. Even his Uncle Reggie was just as handsome. The gray hairs at his temple were part of his charm. “Maggie what a pleasant surprise,” Reggie said as he walked the right side of the table to Maggie with hands stretched out as if to hug her.

Wilson murmured under her breath as she sniffed the coffee in satisfaction Megan's fast steps soon slowly start to decrease as she approaches the door of Greg. His door was slightly opened, which was unusual. Looking through the little space, she felt her shoulders vibrate out of its own will. Her teeth grits in confusion. Her hands covered her mouth in disbelief as she blinked fiercely hoping the hunting image would clear off, but it didn't. The image soon followed, with Greg's moaning alongside a female’s coy voice. “Yes, Greg, you know just how I like it”. The familiar voice echoed along Megan's delicate ears.

Once he was completely buried, Reggie began to fuck her, slowly at first and then faster and faster. Meg slid a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. She squealed when another orgasm gushed through her pussy. Reggie pulled out and Mason's long banana shaped cock plunged into her pussy. Reggie stepped in front of her, lifted her head by pulling on her hair, and shoved his cock between her lips. Meg savored the taste of her pussy clinging to the hard flesh.

"I once tried to jump the Blackridge Gorge on a dirt bike to impress a girl. Ended up with a broken leg and a dead bike. The girl married a Silverfang scout a month later." "Terrible taste in men," Merek noted, his form more solid than usual as he sat by the hearth. "I once convinced an entire village I was a deity because I could make the Northern Lights appear on command. They brought me goats for a year. I hate goats." I laughed—really laughed—m for the first time in weeks. I looked at them. The Alpha, the Enforcer, the hockey player , and Merek. They were mine. And I was theirs.

This includes Declan Heisenberg, the man who inspired Margaux to devise her novel scheme. "What are you thinking, Margaux? Are you planning to seduce me?" Margaux was startled and found herself in the present because of Declan's voice. She returned her attention to the man who was still standing on her room's door frame. "How come you're still here when I thought you'd gone?" "I was about to say something, but you seem to be thinking about it deeply; what is the content of your wet dreams, is that me?" "You stupid man, get out of here!" the girl yells as the sharp intensity of the pain in the middle of both her thighs returns.