Mpreg Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Ari is a few months along in her pregnancy now. I still can’t believe we are going to have a baby. As much as Ari and I talked about having a family, I didn’t think it would happen so soon, nor did I think it would happen in the middle of two major missions. So far, things have been quiet. Ghost hasn’t caused any issues. Liam and Sage seem to be happily ruling their pack. Mags has tried to reach out to me, saying she needed to see Ari and me for something important. Something about the whole thing feels off. Luckily I’m an expert at avoiding Mags.

Or the unexpected pull he immediately felt. Alaric’s chest tightened involuntarily. The memory he could not push aside rose unbidden- the stormy forest, her hair plastered to her skin, rain dripping down her bare shoulders, the warmth of her body pressed against his. The way her lips had moved on his, soft but demanding, the way her body had betrayed her fear with instinct, the raw, undeniable pull of the mate bond and the utter shock and anger that flooded his veins the following morning when he woke up to meet the space next to him empty. His mate. His blood screamed her name, and yet she had not chosen him. She had not yet understood what had been claimed.

Regans POV I needed to leave before my wolf became too attached. I wrote my note for her stupidly, I knew this couldn't happen again. When her door closed behind me softly I put my head against the door and closed my eyes. I'm sorry I apologized to my wolf because I knew this would hurt him. "I, King Regan Conway, reject you, Dominique Leigh as my mate and queen" I whispered and sucked in a breath when I felt the pain of the rejection.

Or the unexpected pull he immediately felt. Alaric’s chest tightened involuntarily. The memory he could not push aside rose unbidden- the stormy forest, her hair plastered to her skin, rain dripping down her bare shoulders, the warmth of her body pressed against his. The way her lips had moved on his, soft but demanding, the way her body had betrayed her fear with instinct, the raw, undeniable pull of the mate bond and the utter shock and anger that flooded his veins the following morning when he woke up to meet the space next to him empty. His mate. His blood screamed her name, and yet she had not chosen him. She had not yet understood what had been claimed.

She heaved a deep sigh as she put the documents down on the table. Morrigan's cold gaze darts towards the Prince Regent who is now crawling out of bed. But like Mathias, he could barely lift himself with how potent the drug Morrigan created just for the two of them. She leaned on the frame of a chair as she watches the Prince Regent crawling towards the door for his dear life. "Why struggle when everything will come to an end now." Morrigan wiped the dagger on her dress and held its hilt tightly as she lifts herself to stand upright. Looking below her, watching the Prince Regent mopping the floor as he helplessly crawls the cold floor. Watching him with bored eyes she stepped on the back of

I heard everyone gasp, and I don’t want another pity from them! “Margareth and I used to know each other. I saw her on her eighteenth birthday. This bitch…” Please, no, no, please don’t tell them, Megan! Why is she doing this? “… didn’t shift!” Megan continued, and I think I forgot how to breathe. Nobody spoke after what she said. Megan continued, “She’s a wolfless she-wolf! I saw it in my own eyes that she failed to shift into her form!” “Megan!” I cried.

I couldn’t. Meg was destined for greater things than me. I knew that from the start. She wasn’t just any wolf as we discovered soon after. And it is not because she is a Sigma. But she is powerful in a way, I could never be. She was meant to be with someone who could match her strength, someone like Soren. And I... I was just a Delta. The Moon Gods chose accurate for her in that aspect but it was still inaccurate. Megan deserved better than Soren.

~ RIG ~ Charlie stared at me, half the house still between us. His eyes were pleading and I could feel the ache, the tearing inside him. He opened his mind, begging for me to see… Mate. Meg was his mate. He couldn’t deny it. But he was conflicted.

Beta Miguel's jealousy said while Alpha Marcus was staring at them. "Oh! honey, sorry. I didn't mean to do that." Madison said while approaching Beta Miguel. Then, she embraced him. "You two were mate?" "Yes, Emmie. Beta Miguel here was my beloved mate." Madison said. "The foods are served. Let's continue chatting while eating." Margareth said. Margareth, Beta Miguel, and Madison took their respective seat in front of the dining table while Alpha Marcus assists Emerald. "By the way son, how are the new shifters?" Margareth asked. "What happened during the pack run?"

"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.