Mpreg Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Aimee POV I roll to my side cuddling up to myself hugging my own legs against my chest. I close my eyes to avoid spilling the tears that are threatening to spill as Alec locks himself in the bathroom. He used me like he said he would, he said he was going to claim me, make me his, but he didn’t promise me love, he didn’t promise to love me. How could I have allowed myself to be in this situation? I look at my hand and I see the big engagement ring. I take it off and put it on the bedside table.

Reggie never slipped up like that. ‘You think Madison is Reggie?’ I asked. ‘She had the ability to change what she looked like.’ ‘We watched her body turn to ashes, Conric.’ ‘I know! It doesn’t make sense, but what does anymore. We thought Maddie was the last concubus, then another one showed up. When we were in the dream with her, Maddie had bird wings, Reggie turns up with bird wings. She feels the same when we’re with her. She says things Maddie would say. It couldn’t hurt to ask.’

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.

Megan let herself in without my consent. "So it's really you, you are the woman that has been trying to take away Damon from me? I was expecting a tough competitor not an old high school futureless baggage like you." She looked at my living room as if inspecting it. "Let me remind you, i am Megan Statham and i always win, i am engaged to Damon and we are getting married soon, i got the ring so back off Rutherford else ill just kill you and get away with it-again" she let out a grin.

"Oh? Has he gone through some changes?" "No," Megan declared firmly, "I have come to accept that research is his first love, and I, his second. He hasn't been experimenting much these past few months, just making magic devices and managing the guild. He's working hard, but without research occupying his mind, he finally remembers he has a wife."

"She shouldn't be physically capable of carrying a child." Zach blinked, stunned. "Wait... she’s pregnant?" "Yes. And the child is mine….i’m sure of it" "Whoa." Zach held up a hand, taking a second to process the bomb I’d just dropped. "Hold on. Give me that back." He snatched the document back, his eyes darting across the page as he read the fine print aloud. "A full Bond Severing Ritual leaves a female wolf completely dormant. Chemically and magically, her body should reject any new shifter conception without an active mate bond present to stabilize her system. It should be biologically impossible for her to carry an Alpha's heir without it killing her."

After that, it was just Margaret muttering helplessly, fear coating every word. Victoria shut off the recording. "So? Big enough bomb?" I took a breath, steadying myself. "It's explosive." Victoria leaned back. "Margaret's got a boy toy on the payroll, Erik Grimhilde's fooling around overseas and has a love child, Maria faked a pregnancy... Oh, Moon Goddess, this is a freaking soap opera. Honestly, we could sit back and let them tear each other apart. Marcus is so done." I was quiet for a second.

“Mary Adams, daughter of Jonah Adams, Beta of Lightwood pack, and the most beautiful of them all. Do you accept me as your mate?” Mary's smile spread like fire across her face. She placed her hand in his. “Yes. I, Mary Adams, accept you, son of David Lightwood, and Alpha of the Lightwood pack as my mate.” The hall erupted in cheers. “What is happening?” I whispered, the words breaking inside me. My chest tightened, and my vision blurred. “Mary… Brandon… When did...how...? But he told me...he promised me.” I stood up immediately, unable to control my disappointment, and my chair scraped the floor. “Brandon!” My voice cracked. “My sister? I thought… I thought I was your fated mate. You told me

Even the disapproving frown on his handsome face is doing something for me. I permit that damaged part of my brain to catapult me into a quick fantasy. I imagine Emeric ripping that cotton t-shirt right off his body, tearing it to shreds in one swift movement before lowering his naked body down atop mine… My heart starts beating so loud I can hear it. Which means Emeric can, too. I have to tear my eyes away from his and remind myself of the important facts. Even though we have insane chemistry, this man has no place for me in his life. His future plans are simple: marry and have children with a reputable Luna, grow his family business and acquire more companies of his own, help his sister fi

Instead of gravitating towards her, now that his wife was gone, Micah had thrown himself in his work. Now, she was left alone with a child that she had come to hate. Thinking of the child, a shudder goes through her. She recalls how she had fallen pregnant. Years ago when her wolf was gone because she hadn’t been able to make Micah mark her as her mate, she had made a drastic choice. She had gone to the Warpaw Kingdom to steal the potion that would bring her wolf back. The only catch was that she had to seduce their Alpha to do so.