Sonadow Mpreg Novels & Stories

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.

Author's POV It didn't take long for the news of the Alpha's miraculous baby with an Omega after several years of trying with different concubines spread around the elder's ears. The rumors reached the elders of the pack of the arrival of mother and daughter and gossiped confirmed it that the little girl looked very much like Arthur: Brown hair, Gold irises, and the same round beautiful face.

I was bitter. "But I'm here. I'm always here. And I'll always be here. I promise." --- At 11 PM, my phone rang. Marcus. "Luna. I'm so sorry. I just got your message. We're having a girl?" "We're having a girl." "Oh my God. A daughter. We're having a daughter." He sounded happy. Genuinely happy. But also distant. Removed. "How was the scan?" he asked. "It was... amazing. She's perfect. Ten fingers. Ten toes. Strong heartbeat. Everything."

My forehead splits open, blood streaming down. At that moment, Sona opens his eyes. His golden eyes shine like torches in the darkness. He clenches his tiny fists. “Dad! Why are you hurting Mom? You said she is our queen!” Clone Sophia raises her claws toward Sona. “Dear Sona, your father is asleep now. I am your new mother. Come with me to that cave in the Himalayas.” Sona stands on the bed. A golden aura begins to radiate from his body, dimming the violet glow.

I grip the cell gate tighter, dreading what the answer will be. "Frida, what are you saying?" "You're pregnant, Mare. The goddess blessed you with the Alpha's child. A son that will be the heir to the Moon Grove throne—" My heart beats erratically as I whisper my thoughts out loud while holding my belly. "A Silver Legacy."

Megan nods her understanding. “I am sorry to bother you with this. I just had no idea how to handle it. The doctor will take one look at me and know that I am not pregnant. Even if I wear a baby bump, he will still want to examine me and if he insists on a sonar, there is no chance of me getting past the results.” Megan sounds as worried as she feels.