Sonadow Mpreg Novels & Stories

Clara almost laughed when she saw the seriousness on her children's faces, just look at Mark who insists that he is a parent, even though his body is still very short, let alone the way he sticks out his tongue when mocking his younger sibling, where do your parents come from? Clara really loved her two sons, her lonely days turned colorful when she heard the chatter from the two of them. Clara used to feel disgusted with herself when she found out that she was pregnant with Brian's child, she didn't want to have sex with a man she didn't love, but unfortunately that night Clara was seduced by Brian, she clearly regretted her pregnancy.

The royal gardens of Shadowfang Castle lay shrouded in silver moonlight, ancient trees casting long shadows across winding stone paths. Omega Cassian Vale moved through them like a ghost, his cloak drawn tightly around his changing form. The pregnancy had progressed further, his belly now showing a clear, soft swell beneath his robes. His chest felt heavy and tender, nipples constantly leaking small beads of sweet colostrum that soaked through the inner lining of his garments. His scent had become dangerously potent, lush jasmine and honey thick with fertile pregnancy glow, making it harder to hide from keen alpha noses.

Her belly hung low, tits leaking steady streams down her stomach, pussy and ass still twitching around the silicone. Marcus bent her over the hood of the truck, belly resting on the warm metal. He took her from behind while Jax filmed from the truck door. Every thrust made her tits slap the hood and spray milk in thin arcs onto the windshield. Marcus rubbed her clit in tight circles, pinching the nipples until milk gushed into his mouth. Jax zoomed in close enough to see the plugs bulging under her ass. “Feel that?” Marcus panted, one hand rubbing the dark line on her belly. “That’s your body saying yes. The second pregnancy. Our baby. The one we’re going to keep secret.”

"Yes, Grace, you're pregnant. Happy birthday! This is truly a special day for you. Congratulations, my dear." Overwhelmed with emotion, Grace leapt from the examination table and threw her arms around Ava, holding her tightly. They laughed and cried together, sharing in the joy of this precious moment. After all the disappointment and heartache, this pregnancy was a beacon of hope, a symbol of new beginnings.

She would laugh and cry at the same time, holding a doll made from a pillow, showing it off to anyone she saw. "This is my son, Curtis. He's amazing. He's done so many great projects, and got into a top graduate program. Now, he's successful. He's always listened to me. He's such a gentle, outstanding child. You can be jealous all you want. Only I could give birth to a son like him!" Everyone knew why she was there, so no one paid her any attention. As for my father, he never visited her once after everything happened. He lost his job over the scandal and watched his life fall apart overnight.

I stared at the two shoehorns Caden Lancaster handed me. One was made of dark hardwood, wide and sturdy, clearly meant for delivering a proper beating. The other was plastic, thin and long, perfect for leaving bright red welts. The seven-year itch that had been burning inside me was doused by my son's betrayal, leaving me feeling oddly amused despite everything. Before I could choose one, little Felix Lancaster burst into tears with a wail loud enough to wake the dead, as if he'd suffered the greatest injustice in the world.

Chapter 103 Sonia was trembling between us, her body glistening with sweat under the soft lights. She was still impaled on both me and Jace — my cock buried deep in her ass, his thick shaft stretching her pussy. The double penetration had her shaking uncontrollably, little whimpers escaping every time we moved even slightly. “Fuck… I’m so full,” she gasped, voice hoarse. Tyler stroked his cock slowly beside us, watching with dark eyes. “You look like such a dirty whore right now. Taking two cocks like that.”

I stared at him and said hoarsely, “No one... I mean, how?’’ Dr. Bennet stared at me and then swivelled his chair to gaze out the window before speaking sadly. “It's a condition that is brought on by the use of drugs by the mother during pregnancy.’ At that moment, I did not know whether I hated Sondra more than the deep sorrow I felt for poor little Paddy. He was growing into a sweet child, placid and docile. There was never any trouble. He needed his feed of bottled milk, which kept him happy. Mother seemed to be less stressed now with him in the house. I nodded stiffly and left. Heading to the washroom, I stepped into a cubicle and sobbed my heart out loudly.

he asks in that suggestive tone. The water sticks my hair to my face and completely soaks me. "I need to shower too." We both know we're not going to shower until we're both completely dirty. I know it as soon as he turns around, and his hands grip my butt with an animalistic force, pushing me against the cold bathroom tiles as he plunges his tongue down to my throat. I've stopped taking birth control pills because now he's also had a vasectomy, it's reversible, but we both have no plans to deal with more kids now that the three of us are doing so great.

Furiously Rod sprang to his feet, “Father this is not issue of being a man. Opula can’t be pregnant for me. Come on father, it was just at a chance. On the night of the yacht party, she forced her way into my cabin and we had a one night stand and that is all. The next thing she is accusing me of being pregnant for me. How can it be, father? Can’t you see something is fishing?” James shot a menacing frown at his son, “I wish you were much closer to me I would have hit you. Can you listen to yourself? I can’t believe my son is sounding like a broken record. You had a one night stand with Opula and she gets pregnant for you and you are sounding as if she is threatening to kill you. Is she not