My Husband, Her Eggs, My Womb Novels & Stories

"If Priya can pop one out, then so can I. Even if you look at me like I'm some kind of useless piece of trash, you have to admit that Priya and I share a few basic biological facts. We both have a womb. If she can conceive, I sure as hell can." God, I hated hearing Priya this and Priya that. It made my stomach turn. But I had dug this grave, so I had to lie in it while I figured out how to clean up this absolute mess. Mom let out a harsh, disbelieving snort. Alyssa didn't flinch, and neither did I. That fire, that backbone, that absolute refusal to back down no matter who was standing across from her, it was one of the million reasons I was so damn crazy about my wife.

“One is an ovipositor, and the other is for fertilization.” It took me a moment to process that. Two cocks. Two?! He must have seen the shock on my face because he squeezed my hand, his expression softening. “The ovipositor is for releasing and implanting my eggs. Once the eggs are inside you, they’ll incubate in your womb. Since fertilization, growth, and incubation will happen inside you, your DNA will fuse with mine, making you biologically their mother. After five weeks, you’ll give birth to a clutch, and we’ll just have to wait and see which eggs hatch.”

"Abby, you know I've always hated kids. But my husband is barely coming home anymore. I can't lose him! If I do, this life I've worked so hard for will be gone! I need a baby right now to secure my place in the family. "Abby, please, have a baby for me. It won't hurt you at all. I'm just borrowing your womb for a few months. We're best friends. You wouldn't just stand by and watch my life fall apart, would you?"

I mindlessly nodded. "Hahahahaha seriously! Him? He can't even get major roles in good shows!" I just stared at her. I felt a bit ashamed of what I just said. "Sorry..." I whispered. She slammed her hand at the table and brought her face closer to mine. I can finally see her. Her expression looks so frustrated and hungry that she screams she wants to eat me whole. I shivered and moved back but she grabbed my back and pulled me closer again. I am so afraid, how dare I forget she is Dohyung's wife, I am so sure she will kill me now...

He placed the phone to his ear, praying he had the courage to tell his wife what was happening. "Who's this?" She asked. "It's me, honey. I have to tell you something." "What?" Her voice sounded dire. Can I go on? "It's about Ema, She fell unconscious..." "What!" His wife's voice rang repeatedly in his ear, "What happened to her?" "The doctor said she has a brain lesion apparently from her accident and it might be healing so—" "So what?" "Her memories are coming back." "What? No! We'll lose her." She was hysterical.

“If you didn’t have the contract with my father, would you still be here?” I nod, “Yes. I meant my vows to you.” Max relax a little and even gives me a small smile, “I don’t deserve a wife like you.” Max moves my hand to kiss me wrist. “I developed a keloid scar. It’s positioned against my seminiferous tubes. That is why I can’t produce sperm. What does come out has low mobility. I was told if I didn’t have surgery around the five year mark, I would be completely sterile. My time is running out, but there is a possibility something goes wrong. It could lead me to never being able to have sex again.”’

They fought each other deep inside her womb, spiraling towards her great prize suspended within her warm depths. They surrounded her egg, the Alpha sperm easily covering its whole surface in a carpet of wriggling tails and pushing heads. Ava felt a twinge in her orgasmic belly as one of those sperm disappeared inside her fertile egg... She was brought back to the moment feeling Miles thrust into her again, planting the last of his semen into the orgasmic girl.

I even bought nutritional supplements for them, pretending they were from him, as though he still cared. Looking back, I realize I was fooling myself. I used to believe that love born in a school setting was the purest of all. Yet, I forgot that love was not family. It had an expiration date, and if it was not preserved properly, it would rot and decay. The moment Lucas suggested having a test-tube baby with Rachel on our wedding night, I finally woke up. My love had died long ago. So had my marriage.

GABRIEL POV " Doctor tell me, what the problem is?" I question when we enter the doctor's office, mom tries to follow earlier but I refused. " The thing is Mr Laurenzo, I am afraid that your wife's womb got affected by the fall" He says as though it was obvious " I already know that, so why are you reminding me?" I ask nonplussed " No, her tubes were damaged before, preventing her from conceiving, but now her womb is no longer conducive to harbor your babies" He says

"Jacob, she's our daughter. Our daughter, who defied the odds and brought us together once more. She is the living embodiment of our love and the legacy of your late wife." Jacob, his voice choked with emotion, nodded, his heart bursting with a complex blend of joy and sorrow. "I never thought I would have a chance to see a part of my wife again, to witness her spirit carried on in our daughter. It's bittersweet, Sean, but I am grateful beyond words."