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“You pretended I was just a regular, ordinary wolf.” “Yes,” she said simply. “And what about Luna Maggie?” I asked, my voice cracking slightly as I thought about the woman who gave birth to me. “Did she just throw me away?” My mother’s voice broke, and tears pooled in her eyes. “No, Kaira. She didn't throw you away. She agreed to the plan. She loved you so much that she gave you up to keep you alive.”

"Is there anything that could explain this better?" I'm hoping there is because male pregnancy is highly dangerous and lethal for the Omega involved. For one, their womb is weak making it very likely that they'll suffer many miscarriages. Then the pup growing up can cause great agony for their mother. Plus cutting the pups out is the only option and it can be very risky because of their organs getting in the way. It's a difficult situation for everyone involved and I for one do not have any experience with it.

Megan, her pride wounded, reluctantly accepted Greg's terms, her dreams of becoming the lady of the mansion now shattered. Despite the unfolding events, Megan's resolve to separate Greg and Lily remained unwavering. She reflected on the arduous journey she undertook to conceive their child – the careful extraction of Greg's sperm following their night together, her dedication in travelling back to the United States, and the relentless pursuit of in-vitro fertilization to ensure the child's conception. Driven by her desire to outshine Theresa, Megan specifically selected a male embryo, envisioning a life with Greg and their son.

Was that related to her pregnancy? The doctor paused, his voice carrying a hint of empathy. "Yes, I did visit Meghan when she experienced a fainting episode. Fainting can be attributed to various factors, including hormonal changes during pregnancy. However, without conducting further tests and evaluations, it is difficult to pinpoint the exact cause."

he teared up again. [ ** Author’s Note: This is a mpreg aka male pregnancy story. Male werewolves have the ability to carry offsprings of their own. Details about their biology have been described in MY DRAGON MATE. However, not knowing about it will not hamper the flow of this story ** ]

It was grounding, almost surreal, and both of them felt it acutely. Adrien leaned against the counter, sipping from a mug of coffee while Lena checked her phone. She paused on a notification that made her furrow her brows. “It’s from the clinic,” she said, voice neutral but curious. “They want to schedule a prenatal workshop next week… group sessions for expecting parents.” Adrien’s brow shot up. “A group?” He frowned slightly, unsure. “That’s… not really our style.” She glanced at him, amused by the twitch of discomfort in his expression. “I think it could be good. For both of us. To meet others going through the same thing… to get some perspective.”

Bella lived in a luxurious house provided by Lucienne. A two-story house with a narrow backyard, a white fence that was always locked, and a security camera in the corner of the roof. Everything seemed perfect, complete with an additional contract that Bella signed without saying much. "If you get pregnant, the facilities will be upgraded. A bigger house. Permanent servants. A personal guard." The words were written coldly on the paper. Pregnancy as a condition for promotion. Bella didn't feel like a mother-to-be. She was more like someone waiting for a verdict.

"Miscarriages are painful, aren't they? But you won't have that problem anymore, since you'll never be able to conceive again." "You were brave to keep getting pregnant, one after another. Did you think you could compete with me for the Alpha Female position? Don't dream. Ethan gave up his chance to inherit the pack for me. He even helped me get pregnant. And those dead pups of yours? I consumed them all. Your children's bodies contained powerful energy that my child has absorbed. My pup will be the strongest Alpha wolf in the pack." I jerked my head up, my voice shaking: "What did you say?"

Tracy didn't seem Interested with what Mrs Brown was about to do, but she still smiled anyways. Maxwell could not take it anymore and didn't want his sister to listen anymore, so he pulled her away, before Mrs Brown could say more. Amanda wiped her tears and just obediently followed her brother, she wished she could answer, but she was too tired, she needed rest from all the dramas, after all she was pregnant, even though she didn't know the father of her baby, that doesn't mean her blood and water are not involved in the production, and well-being of the baby, and what is more, the baby doesn't understand what it means to be raped or drugged so why maltreat a baby in the womb with stress an