Mpreg Fanfic Novels & Stories

My muscles tightened as I glanced at the pool. There were memories of her everywhere. I could see her moving around the place, touching everything that belonged to me, slowly forcing her way into my world. Fate was funny. Moon Goddess was a lover of drama. She definitely liked to play with us like we were her toys. I was mated to the girl who caused my parent’s death, and I was in love with her. I couldn’t do anything but want to keep her safe and happy. ‘ Don’t think about it. ’ Xandros hissed, stopping me from going down that lane again.

Megan came and plopped herself in the seat next to me. “What are you up to” “Just looking to see what I need for Uni, I need a few books, so I was thinking about heading out on my bike and going to the bookshop” “Want us to come with you?” I looked at her, she hates bookshops “Na, you hate book shops unless they sell magic ones. You and James can go hang out. I will catch up with you later” “My mum has shown me a rune that I can put on Chad that will cause him erectile disfunction” Megan laughed

It kills me to keep my mouth shut as he says “I have a Chaplin coming after dinner; I will make you my wife before you get the chance to marry King Halturian. Tonight you shall belong to me, Megan.” I gulp as I say. “But I am Hatlturian’s mate. we had the mating ceremony on Althundral; you cannot make me marry you.” he throws his head back and laughs as he says “You may be his mate, but you will be my wife, and it will break your precious King’s heart.” I lift my head as I say, “I will not marry you.” He grins as his eyes glow, he says “You will marry me, Megan, You see I have heard that you've become very good friends with our little Ginya and if you value Ginya’s life you will say yes.”

It is exhausting, but anything is better than to be mopping around for Chris, or even for William. "Common, Al. I don't feel you. Push!" Mia yells. I'm inside her head trying to go into her earlier memories. The memories of her childhood or memories from maybe one or two decades ago. Being immortal she has a lot going on up there. I have Dean and Magnus by my side. Dean for support. Magnus for his mood powers. The second he senses my lust or my need for blood, he pushes them back and replaces them for the need to fight.

That's when my fantasies changed and my body betrayed me. I cough as another round of shivers rack my body. It doesn't stop the memories from filling my mind. Meagan's smile and her love for life. Meagan so frail at the end. Her cold, shaky hand on mine when she asked for my promise to look after Tahr. She cared nothing about the pain-only cared about her beloved dragon.

She said she couldn’t do it without me, and I couldn’t leave her to handle it alone. Meg had been acting different these past few weeks. Clingy, maybe a little sad too. It was like she could feel the pull of the mate bond with Soren growing stronger as we got closer to the day we’d have to go back. I hated seeing her like this, torn between two men, and I hated even more that she thought I was trying to push her back to him. It wasn’t true, but the mate bond is a powerful thing, and it was eating at her, making her question everything.

I said, surprising myself as I realised what was about to come out of my mouth, “I’m going to be the Moonriver Alpha soon, too. Very soon, actually; my father is retiring after the wedding.” Mika’s mouth dropped open. For the first time since Azrael left, a note of purely childish excitement entered her voice. “You’re gonna be a pack Alpha? Like Mama and Azri? Oh, Goddess, that’s so cool! I dunno if I ever want to be an Alpha for real, but I really really wish I could do something actually important in real life like that!”

"You will never see the light of day again. Feral dogs get put down and I am so fucking glad I have the privilege of discarding you." Scowling, I pushed myself away from the bars. "Was that all you came here to say?" This time, Reginald smirked. Looked to be holding the trump card. The blood in my veins froze over. Formed shards that poked into my heart. "Farren decided to join my harem. I just wanted to let you know. You lose." All the air was sucked out of the room. Even Phaedra looked toward him with wide eyes. Jaw slack. She hadn't known. Reaching forward, I rattled the bars again. Made Reginald jump back even further.

My sweet Mags is jealous of Madelyn. “It’s not funny,” she mutters, hiding her face in my shoulder. “It’s a little funny,” I mumble, and she sighs heavily. “How the hell can you tell?” “Because I don’t need to be in your head to know how you are feeling. I love you, Mags. Not Madelyn.” “What if it’s just the mate bond?” “Unh uh. No, we already had this conversation. I chose my mate. I created a mate bond for you. The feral, raw, angry part of me fell for you before I knew who you were.”

The Alpha personally set our mating ceremony for the next full moon. After the banquet, the Alpha kept Evander behind to discuss pack matters. I walked back to my quarters alone. The moment I pushed my door open, a blinding pain erupted at the back of my skull. Everything went black. When I came to, I was surrounded by the cold darkness of a basement. The agony of my past death flooded back. I struggled upright — and a warm hand pressed against the back of mine. A low male voice: "You hit your head. Don't move." My heart sank. Theodore.