One Direction Imagines Pregnant Novels & Stories

“Tomorrow we’re doing a maternity photoshoot at the club. Full public again. Then maybe we’ll start talking about adding another baby soon.” I moaned and pulled him deeper, completely addicted to being their pregnant family whore. “Yes, Daddy… breed me more… use me forever…” Mom kissed me deep and filthy. “We’re never going back, baby. This is our life now.” I fell asleep full of cum, hand on my round belly, excited and scared for the next round of public use.

Simone on her hands and knees, begging me to fuck her, her tight pussy wrapped around my dick. My hand moves faster at the images, and right as I’m about to cum, a vivid image of Simone stroking her large pregnant belly floats through my head, making me blow my wad with enough force to take my breath away. I watch as long braids of cum disappear down the drain, wondering what in the fuck just happened. Simone pregnant? Where the fuck did that come from?

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Tears filled my eyes. “Can I ask something?” Julia added. I nodded. “Do you see yourself as a mom?” I thought about it for a moment. Every time I held a baby, I could see myself holding my own, but I would force myself to focus on something else. I needed to try though, for James. I closed my eyes, I imagined myself pregnant. James stroking my tummy, talking to the baby. I smiled. Then I saw us again, sitting in a hospital bed, a pink bundle wrapped in blankets in my arms, and then in James’. The smiles on our faces were huge. I imagined us taking the baby home, feeding her, holding her. I opened my eyes. “Oh, wow.” I said, taken aback. “Did you see it?” Bella asked, excited. “Yeah, I did. I

Rita’s heart raced as the doctor’s words echoed in her ears, a melody she had longed to hear for years. She was pregnant. After endless nights of silent prayers and hidden tears, the universe had finally answered. She imagined the joy lighting up James’ face as she shared the news, a spark to revive their crumbling marriage.

That's not typical of a mate bond, I'll have to look up some more information. "Then this song starts and everyone starts waltzing around us. But we don't go as fast as they do because I'm quite rotund. Like more than usual. I think, maybe, it's my stomach? It's out there pretty far and super hard. I can remember feeling movements from the inside. Multiple movements." I stop her there. She's describing herself pregnant and she doesn't even realize it! And at our own mating ceremony. This must be more than a simple dream, but must be another future prophecy.

Sita pa nito sa'kin with her hands resting on her hips, oblivious with her blurting out my name. Her lips were tightly pressed together, eyes throwing an annoyed glare at my way as her chest heaving up and down. Mukhang naiinis na nga ito. And just looking at her form now, I don't know why I suddenly saw the image of her heavily pregnant with my baby habang naiinis sa'kin. That image that excites me just the thought of her carrying my baby. Soon.. That will happen soon.. At kapag nangyari na'yon, she'll have no choice but to stay with me.

The equivalent of a mental gust of wind shattered the image of Maddox, collapsing into dust before my eyes. Mumbling as the image settles, I feel the pressure of Padgett’s stare. “It is Luna Matilda…Beta’s Naomi and Leona…and…oh Goddess. All three are pregnant. They all have huge bumps. They must be ready to give birth around the same time. It's not Cragstone though …no it's a dark grey room. They don't look happy-"

The plane has just landed. - Yeah it's good you can open the con. I answered neutrally. He runs and appears through the opening. -We just landed Barely 10 minutes after we posted on social media that the celebrity darling is back from his tour. I only nodded....it doesn't surprise me....I'm Sky Tagger anyway! I was about to leave when suddenly Carlisle asked me: -What do we do with them? I bring them to your house? He pointed to the girls sleeping on my bed.

That family is sick. My thoughts spun wildly. “There has to be a way to expose his lies,” I whispered to myself. But how? I didn’t even have the money to fight him off. I was pregnant by a man who couldn’t even remember putting a baby in me. And Maya, my only family, was struggling herself. How was I supposed to fight these people alone?