Romance Novels With Alpha Males And Pregnancy Novels & Stories

And the pups. When she told me she was pregnant, I was dumbfounded at first. I mean, her infertility was the only tricky thing in our relationship. Rain wanted to give birth to my pups but just didn't get pregnant. All went down when the pack interfered and she succumbed to the pressure. And now she stands before me, heavily pregnant. And she thinks the babies are King Ralph's. I couldn't believe my ears, this King is really shameless. Does he really think I will stand to the side for him to steal my mate and pups without consequences? Then he has another thing coming! I waited for this to happen for years, although Rain was more important to me. My pups from her and me, man! I can hardly be

I nodded once, throat too raw to speak. He unlocked the chains, rubbed his hands as if cleaning them of dirt. “Good girl. Get some sleep. You have a role to play.” I didn’t sleep. How could I? The week ahead stretched like a noose tightening. This marriage wasn’t freedom. It was just trading one prison for another—Father’s basement for a stranger’s pack house, my scars hidden under a different set of expectations. I lay in the barren room he gave me, staring at the ceiling, fear coiling in my chest like smoke. What if the beta saw through the mask? What if he was like Father—perfect on the surface, rot beneath? The alliance was Father’s power grab, nothing more. More territory, more wolves,

If I did, if I took back my words now, he was going to force me into a loveless marriage with Dahlia. So I held my ground. And stared straight into his eyes. “I said what I said, Grandfather. I apologise of my voice was loud and my tone was rude, but you have to understand. Dahlia is nothing to me, and I will not sully my reputation as the Alpha by getting married to her. She is just an Omega for goodness sake!” I paused, took a deep breath, and went on. “This is my life, and you have no right to interfere in my personal matters. My love life is none of your business! The person I want to be with is Edda, and not that child you brought home!”

"She'll be too weak during labor to cause any kind of chaos." He then added, "I had the witch give me a prophecy. Scarlett is carrying a male pup who will inherit my Alpha position in the future and lead the pack to greater prosperity. Promoting Scarlett will also give my pup a better environment." After a pause, he continued, "As for Rebecca, she's only carrying a female pup, destined for future alliances." Christopher's friends couldn't hide their concern. "No matter what, Rebecca is the Alpha King's daughter. What happens if her dad finds out about this?"

I wanted it, too. My breath shuddered out of me. My body was responding, hungry and alive in a way it hadn’t been in what felt like forever. But my brain screamed louder than the hormones controlling it. Yes, go ahead and blame your hormones. I was pregnant. And lusting after my supposed master who wants me in his bed. Why? Why did he want to sleep with me? I was an omega, yes. But I wasn't the only one. I wasn't even the most beautiful. I was a fallen princess. A slave. A forgotten mate who was now going to become a single mother. What could he want to do with me? Just a fling? Was this what he did with the other slaves?

Wolves exchanged wide-eyed glances, some stunned, others immediately skeptical. Damien turned, extending his hand toward Raven, his expression unwavering. A silent command. A statement of intent. Without hesitation, she took his hand, stepping up beside him. The gesture was simple, yet it spoke volumes. She was not a secret. She was not a shameful mistake. She was the mother of his child. Raven met the pack’s eyes with steady confidence. “It’s true,” she said, her voice strong. “I’m pregnant with your Alpha’s baby.”

I let out a startled gasp. "Put me down, you bastard!" He threw me on the bed. "I don’t want to wait any longer," he said, crawling over me. "I want to mark you now. Make you mine, completely." I turned my face. "No. I refuse." He grinned. "This is what you signed up for. You knew the price of marrying an Alpha. You don’t get to back out now." His hands slid down my dress. I struggled, shoving at him, trying to claw my way out.

The wolf demanded I bend her over right there, but her words halted me. "I think... I might be pregnant." The admission hung between us, soft yet loaded with consequence. Her hand drifted to her belly, a subtle gesture that sent a jolt through me. My mind raced—images of her swelling with my pup, the ultimate mark of my claim on my stepdaughter. The taboo deepened, twisting into something feral and unbreakable. I pulled her against me, my mouth crashing down on hers as my hands roamed her body, confirming the possibility with every touch.

I cringe at my own words, making her smile. “He’s your mate. Why are you looking so weird right now?” She’s more amused. “I mean, I know you’re strong, but how could you resist a mating bond and an alpha like Alek, who looks like he just comes out of the hottest mafia romance novel?” “You’re insane.” But she’s right, though. Alek is hot and irresistible. “So, are you pregnant?” I bite my inner cheek and shrug. “He said he’s sterile, and we never used protection. How am I going to explain to him that I’m pregnant, and—”

"Don't you come over here! I told you this Xavier was a bad guy. Look at him. He says he wants me back in the infirmary, but he wants me back in the office fuck. I ran away from him. Who would have thought that Alpha would be so unexpectedly insane? He's going after a married woman like me who just gave birth, and he's not afraid of God's wrath? "You, you don't come! If you mess with me, I'll scream. I'll report you!" "I didn't scream when you were flirting with me. What's your name now?" I heard the strange tone of his voice, the dark green of his face, and the dark look of his eyes at me, which made me feel that he was an angry husband.