Pregnant And Rejected Omega Mga Nobela at Kwento

The unfairness of it burned like acid in my chest. I pulled up the research I had been compiling obsessively for weeks. Male omega pregnancies were high-risk, requiring careful monitoring and stress management. Complications could include preterm labor, gestational diabetes, preeclampsia, placental issues. The list went on, each potential problem a vulnerability I catalogued with cold calculation. "If the baby wasn't there," I said to Aldric's photo on my desk, "he'd see clearly again. He'd remember what we had. What we could have again."

I held my stomach while recalling everything, how I had begun to feel dizzy a month ago but waved it off and thought it was due to stress and all the sobbing alpha Damien had put me through. I couldn’t believe during all the time he had beaten me up I was pregnant for him but she knew. I stood up and went in front of the mirror staring at myself. “Why couldn’t I feel any connection whatsoever with this child before it died?” I said to myself as I was so confused as to why it happened to me and mostly because I had never heard of a wolf mother not feeling the connection with her unborn child and that's when I remember…I was a weak omega, I couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Found out two weeks later. Surprise. The omega you threw away was carrying your heirs." He stumbled to the nearest chair and collapsed into it, head in his hands. "Oh goddess. Oh goddess, what did I do?" "You rejected us." I moved to stand behind my desk, needing the barrier between us. "You rejected your mate while she was pregnant with your children. You let her run into the forest to die. You never checked if she survived. You moved on with your perfect chosen Luna and forgot we existed."

How did he carry it on…… I stopped, my brain clicked when I remembered his words. I was pregnant? For? I'm a fucking male, I can't get pregnant!!!! Besides it was only a one time love making session. How did it possibly happen? “You might be always right. But you got this one wrong this time. I'm not pregnant for Thorne. I can't be. I'm a fucking male. An omega, yes. But definitely not pregnant. Omegas can't get pregnant. We aren't females," I yelled, trying to make him see my point.

Why couldn't everyone move on? Her door burst open as she walked into her small apartment. Although it wasn't grand, she still loved that she could afford a decent home. Jobs and work positions were allocated based on rank. It had been pretty hard to land the position of a store assistant as an Omega. She still believed they had only accepted her because she was rumored to be the Alpha's son's rejected mate. Grabbing a bottle of water from her refrigerator, she downed the content impatiently. Then she rushed over to her bathroom to have her bath.

I stumbled dangerously and stopped only when my back came in contact with the marbled kitchen counter. "Aww" a silent moan escaped my lips due to the sharp throbbing pain inflicted by the marbled edge. Wait a minute, what beta Diana is saying is true…how did I manage to reject an Alpha, it was a rare occurrence within any pack and if not mistaken, I was the first omega to do so in our pack. It clicked within me that only one in a thousand Omegas has ever rejected an Alpha. Oh shit! I sighed.

Elena’s pov Another rejection! Again! I lay down on my bed, tears filled eyes. I felt like the moon's goodness had abandoned me. No wolf, family, friends, or even a single memory of my life before. I felt like trash, no scratch that, I am trash. Rejected by Liam and now Oliver. I guess I broke a record, the only wolf who was rejected twice in werewolf history. I tried to console myself but I ended up wetting my pillow as I cried myself to sleep.

she sneered, her voice dripping with scorn. Mariah heard grunts coming from the podium, reminding her her last sentence wasn't quite right. After all, they wouldn't be risking their lives if they were disappointed in her. "They don't realize it now, but in the near future, they'll understand that having an omega as part of their family will only devalue them. When that happens, your life will be quite miserable since they'll likely kick you out," she harrumphed in disdain. Producing something from behind her, Mariah continued, her eyes fixed on Freya's face.

"The mother absorbs the full force of a bond severance, Selene. Particularly at your current health levels. I would not recommend it." I nod slowly. "And if I were rejected while pregnant and already weakened — what are the long-term effects?" She's quiet for a moment. "You may not carry again." The words fall like stones into still water. I look down at my hands in my lap. I may not carry again. These two. These two small, impossible miracles are perhaps the only ones I will ever have. I stand up before she can say anything else, thanking her quietly, promising to rest, promising to eat. She gives me supplements and a look that carries more worry than any prescription.

Our child. My throat tightened as I whispered, “I don’t want to lose this baby.” The words burst out before I could stop them, trembling, raw. “I thought about it before… ending it, ending everything. But I can’t. I won’t. I don’t know if I’ll ever have this chance again. Male omegas… we don’t always make it through pregnancy. Some of us… we die. Some wombs reject the baby. Others… others kill us slowly from the inside. It’s rare for us to even get this far, Cess.”