Romance Novels With Alpha Males And Pregnancy Novels & Stories

I would never dream of getting acquainted with the alphas. "Are you guys cursing me behind my back?" I cut off their conversation before Justine could say a word. My instinct already knew what he was about to say. That I am hideous and someone hard to please. That nobody loves me because I am too picky when it comes to male wolves. On top of that, I lack boyfriend-girlfriend experience in relationships. It was a bit awkward for me that I disrupted their man-to-man conversation but it was the least I could do. "Mom gave me a pack of bread so we could share this." Then I squeezed off myself in between their seats. "So, what's the plan now?"

He sure acts like one. I mean I can see him acting like my father when my mother is hurt or Dean when Brittney is hurt. But how is it possible that a slave (with non-really important parents) is the mate of the greatest and strongest Alpha of the continent? And how will he react if he hears about my pregnancy, he will never accept me with a child or if I take it away and having a chance of not having children. Alpha’s need children as a heir for their pack. Also the mates of Alpha’s need the be virgins. I look at Alpha Noah and he smiles at me with twinkles in his eyes. He is very handsome; everyone can see that. But this isn’t right. He will reject me for what is wrong with me, he will rej

"Scared for our unborn child, scared for our pack. I don't know how we'll overcome this." Marco's grip tightens around me, his voice filled with unwavering determination. "We will face whatever comes our way, Scarlett. As Alpha, it is my duty to protect our pack, our family. And as your husband, I will do everything in my power to keep you and our child safe. We will find a way, together."

“I’m ready, Damon. Let it all out. Let your beast out. Everything in me went silent. And then everything inside me snapped. My fangs pushed past my gums until they pressed against the back of my tongue. My eyes burned gold. My bones shifted beneath my skin. My body trembled with the force of what I had been holding back for too long. The beast was awake. And it wanted her. All of her. But before I let go, I have to say this. I’m not saying it for her. I’m saying it for you. Folks, I’m warning you. Don’t go to the next chapter if you are weak. This isn’t romance. This isn’t softness. This is what happens when a real Alpha stops pretending to be gentle. Yes, she’s pregnant. I know. Yes, she’s

“I read about it in a book, and I thought it might work well because of your baby bump.” “What book was that?” I ask “The Kama Sutra for Pregnant People?” He laughs. “No, it was called, How to Make Love When Your Woman is Prego,” he explains. I wonder if he would mind sharing the book with the other Alphas. As far as I can tell, none of the Alphas seem to have a problem sharing, which works in my favor. Reece holds me close, and I feel sleepiness descending upon me. Any more, sleeping, eating, and having sex are about all I do. I wish my life was more exciting, especially since I know everything will change so drastically once the babies are born.

It burst out of me. “You’re serious?” His grip tightened. “Don’t.” “You want to talk about respect? About leading by example?” I threw it back at him, “You! The Alpha who is sleeping with the daughter of his father’s Beta. Got her pregnant while still being married to me.” His face changed. His facial expressions changed instantly. “That’s different.” “Is it, Leo?” I tilted my head. “Explain how I’m listening.” “You know it is. We have a deal and you know the terms.”

Logical enough to agree to their marriage years ago so as to form an alliance between their packs and logical enough to source for other options when she realized she was infertile and would never be able to produce an heir for the Storm Pack. He had a goal and so did she. An heir to the Storm Pack. And conveniently for them, the pack sorcerer had told them the woman he was actually mated to would be capable of giving birth to that heir. “I’ll be leaving today,” Alaric let out an exhale as he rose to his feet. “You can start preparing yourself. I’ll be leaving today and I would return today too. With her by my side.” “Good. Stay safe and return soon.”

" I said and the word threat left a sting in my heart. I just found her ,I can't to lose her . " She's pregnant? How?" Athonio asked and I guess I will have to explain everything to him . " She's pregnant Athonio, what's hard for you to understand there?" I asked pulling of my clothes. " I'm just curious you know. You just met her and now she's pregnant. Did you impregnate her? " He asked and I toss the shirt on the couch. How am I going to respond to that question. The child has an alpha blood and I'm also an alpha or is her ex boyfriend an alpha too. I'm very curious, I really have a lot of things to ask her when she wakes up.

After he moves away I turn on my heel and stomp around the corner to where Aiden and Donavon wait. “Well I hope you two are pleased with yourself.” I remark derisively, staring down the Betas. “What?” They exchange nervous glances, “You can’t mean to blame us for this! It’s the pregnancy.” “Your Alpha’s mate is struggling through a high-risk pregnancy while keeping herself and her daughter hidden from a homicidal maniac, at the same time as she’s starting a new business and serving as the symbolic head of the pack while her mate is off Goddess only knows where fighting off assassins, and you think it’s a good idea to stress her out further by picking arguments and hiding information from her

Seeing her like this awakened a more primal part of me—a part that wanted nothing more than to devour her whole. Goddess, I lived for this. “Grind on me.” Her eyes widened slightly at my order. But she knew I wouldn’t be repeating myself. Slowly, she moved her waist, grinding against my cock that was screaming to be set free. But I had to control myself. I needed to remember my goal. The men here knew. They all knew this was Ragnar’s wife—his ex-wife now. And yet, none of them dared to question this. Because there was nothing more graceful, more poetic in its violence, than the image of an Alpha’s wife being ravished by his enemy—by me.