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When they come knocking at the door, Jared’s almost tempted to tell them to fuck off, but showing a bit of rebellion now won’t do him any favors. Given Jared’s reputation, they won’t expect him to go MIA. He wants to keep it that way.

After the traumatic birth of their sons, the Supreme Leader and the Grand Marshall retreat to their sanctuary on Naboo to raise them away from the prying eyes of the galaxy. But enemies new and old are drawing ever nearer.

The Contingency Plan by mightypog –  When Sally and Greg prevent Sherlock from committing suicide when he thinks John has been killed, Sherlock and Sally reconsider each other. (bit of angst, nothing heavy) (this is so real like this is exactly how canon Sherlock will react if anything happens to John) (my fave)

Every author deserves credit for the extreme effort that goes into writing a story. The concept was good, I read the blurb and bought it. Sadly, it was just blah. There was shifting which I like, but the characters, esp Jake, weren’t developed to where I cared about them. And was it Christmas? I missed that.

alpha Alpha’s Feline arms Bandages bath bathroom begun bigger body breakfast butt can’t cat shifter ceiling Chapter claws clothes cold couldn’t crawled Damn definitely didn’t want doctor dog food door eating eggs Everything eyes feel felt forgetting Fuck getting glasses going Golden Retriever Goldy gonna gorgeous Grey asked Grey’s grip hands handsome hardwood floor head heard heat human form hungry I’m fine Kick kiss kittens lamb legs Let’s lick light looked Loris luxury mate meow Moans muscles must’ve naked nice dog Nope Okay omega pale pit bull pregnant pretty push rain running scent scratched Screams shifted form shiny shiver shrimp sitting smell smiled stared stay sterile stomach stray sure swept swirled Table food Teeth thing I knew tired warm water warmth wasn’t weak weren’t whisked would’ve wrapped Yeah you’re

Dean gasped and shot up on the couch as the vibrations poured through him. He was instantaneously awake as his eyes set on the small, green eyed child in Castiel’s arms. His heart skipped a beat when he noticed the human body, “Is that…”

I love reading and writing about male pregnancy. It’s new, it’s different, and it’s all fantasy. What’s wrong with reading a book where it’s natural for a man to get pregnant naturally without the invention of science. I understand the apprehension some readers have about the idea of reading a novel where the guy end up getting pregnant, carry and ultimately delivers the child. And you know what? I had the same apprehension before I read one of the sweetest book about a guy getting pregnant and having to deal with it. Of course he was an alien, but still, it seemed natural. I know what some people might be thinking. If a writer is writing a man trying to pregnant they trying to turn him into a woman. And honestly, that is not the case.

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At twenty-eight, James Warrington, only son and heir to Warrington Ltd—a billion-dollar dynasty of oil-freighters—feels like his life’s course is set. But in order to take over the leadership, he needs to be a proven Alpha: mated and sire to the next Warrington leader.

Niso held the baby’s head lightly, looking up at Francis. “Keep pushing now!” Francis nodded and bore down hard. When the pain peaked, he struggled to keep his knees from buckling as the widest point of the baby’s shoulders rammed into his hole. The taste of copper was heavy on his tongue. Bearing down again, Francis gasped as the shoulders rotated with the next contraction. Feeling the baby twisting itself free, he gritted his teeth and swung his fists blindly, striking the bed several times. He continued pushing and straining. “Gyaahhh..!” Francis exhaled and suddenly the pressure disappeared, the baby having slipped into Niso’s waiting hands. His world was spinning and he swayed on his hands and knees. “N-Niso?”

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This work is a 3rd person narrative that shifts perspective between main character. Please be aware that this is not a polished piece of fiction. I have no Beta, so fair warning.

3. Faith by Dragongirl16: What if the wizarding world turned its back on Harry? Who will stay true? Who can he turn to? What will he do? ***A few words about this one: This story was written during the golden age of HP fanfiction (early 2000s) so the many cliches that we all make fun of today are included in here. HOWEVER, I do believe that those many fics were actually modeled after this one. The writing is nothing amazing, and could’ve benefited from a beta (were there even betas back in 2003..?) but the plot is actually one of the most original that I have ever read. I wasn’t able to put this story (and its sequel!) down. I still think about it to this day. This story with its sequel amount to over half a million words fyi.

Kuroo Tetsurou is just a single Alpha father who works a dead-end job and fights at an underground boxing ring to help keep his mischievous son Terushima happy; following a run-in with a beefy personal trainer during a false-alarm fire evacuation, Kuroo’s luck in life and love beings to change.

Sam whined while his shirt was being pulled off but Dean ignored him; there was something Dean really wanted to see. When the shirt was off Dean’s gaze automatically went to Sam’s stomach. It was so small. There was really no difference, expect the abs were replaced with a soft pouch and his pecs seemed a little softer and fuller, too.

Castiel gasped when he felt the celestial being inside of Dean; it was fiery hot but it was a soothing hot, not a burning one. He then felt his grace warm as something that seemed like a hand curled around his; it was small and only seemed to wrap around his finger. He pushed his hand in more and closed his eyes as he focused solely on the celestial being. He could feel Dean’s soul and grace around the child. He had to be careful not to grab onto any of that. He let out another breath when he felt more warmth close around his hand. He then realized he was going to need both hands. Without opening his eyes, he gently lifted his other hand from Dean’s to push it inside.

Dean beamed as the little girl was passed into his arms. He cradled her, running his hands over the slickened wings that were so tiny that they appeared fragile. Her eyes met his and a smile formed on her face followed by a little chiming laugh.

What this book lacks is an ENDING. Crumb, I hate that. I don’t care if we get set up for the next book, which I assume will be Kell’s story. I’d be a buyer and I am sure I will still be a buyer, even with my frustration with this one. Nothing wraps up in this book. Tarek and Braun’s relationship isn’t totally settled. Tarek still has problems to handle (not saying more in order to not spoil anything for other readers). I could understand if EVERYONE’s issues aren’t settled at the end of this, because they can continue into the next book. This just left me feeling unresolved and disappointed.

Matty and Rico are on the run from hunters out to execute them because they have violated shifter law by falling for each other. Escaping them would be a lot easier if they knew who they could trust or where they might find a safe haven. Until they do, they only have themselves to rely on…and the strange abilities Matty seems to be developing.

Danny and Brie were an odd couple. For one thing, Brie was tough and serious, yet also sweet on the inside. Danny could be easily mistaken for a lesbian. He had a bowl-shaped boyish haircut and a very feminine face. He wasn’t muscular at all and had very narrow shoulders like a girl. But Brie had the most unusual attribute, for she was a witch, and had the power to switch one’s gender or sex role. That is, she could take the genitals of a boy and a girl and switch them. In this scenario, the girl would be on top during sex.

For the purpose of this fic, let’s imagine a world where male pregnancies are fairly rare but not unheard of. This fic has been a long time coming and it got so disgustingly long, I don’t even have an excuse.

Niso gripped the pregnant male’s shoulders to keep him calm, nodding. “Your water just broke Francis, just breathe and push.” He said soothingly, reaching down to rub at Francis’ stomach. Wordlessly, Niso guided Francis, leaning him as far back as possible before his head was under water to give as much space needed for the baby to pass through. “You have to push on the contractions!” He stressed, looking down at Francis’ swollen stomach and frowning worriedly. Francis whined and gripped Niso’s hand tightly, terrified. He was there for both his labours and he’d seen what birth was like. “Nnnhh…N-No..” He shook his head weakly, “Make it stop!..Hurts!” His anus felt so full, stuffed painfully with pressure he couldn’t release. Sweat poured from his brow. He thrashed in the waters, hands frantically clutching at the rims of the tub for support while he hoisted his torso out of the bath, and strained. “Ahh…ahh…H-help..!” Francis cried out, groaning as the baby’s head engaged his rectum, shredding the muscular tissues.

Betas are subordinate to Alphas and may or may not be able to impregnate Omegas; in some fanworks Betas aren’t present and the trope is known as Alpha/Omega, in others they take the role and functions of Omegas and Omegas aren’t present. Betas are often presented as having “normal” human anatomy with none of the special attributes of Alphas or Omegas.

Let’s face it, the goal of NaNoWriMo is to be able to say: I have finished a novel length project. It’s not about writing the next great epic but about crossing that (largely arbitrary) 50k line. It’s a goal, you want to reach it, you have no idea how. Where do you even start? How do you eat this giant 50,000 word literary elephant?!

Adam groaned from frustration and the contraction realizing it would take a while before his opening would be ready to push a egg through it. While the other man paced around, the minutes turned into hours as Adam noticed the sun going down outside the hut. His contractions had came and gone along the guys pacing turning into sitting and checking him to see if he was ready.