“Mpreg Platypus Harper B. Cole Noreg Author”

I didn’t need no rich alpha to take care of me. I was a street cat, after all. But I did need money. If I could just get a bit more, I could afford some heat blockers, then I wouldn’t have to worry about alphas at all. Problem solved.

Kijika is hopeful that the birthday bash for his grandfather, the current king, won’t be the deadly boring event he’s sure it will be and he’d much rather be pouring over ancient texts in his quest for knowledge. Moswen’s karma swings into action and Moswen and Kijika cross paths at the party setting in motion a relationship that will give both men what they most desire.

Joey Wheeler is fresh out of luck. Fired from the local newspaper, no prospects to speak of and a girlfriend hounding him for a marriage proposal—despite her previous infidelity—Joey should be thrilled at landing a job as billionaire rancher Austin Birch’s assistant; a nepotistic acquisition through Joey’s best friend, and Austin’s fiancé, Crystal.

Birthday Roses – Part 4Tia let out a low keening groan as the current contraction rushed through her, gripping the sheets of the bed over which she leaned.  A part of her longed to lay down on the soft mattress, but the very thought of moving from her spot seemed impossible.  She could focus only on the pain, hoping that concentration would help her get through it…

“Hello there! Are you looking for someone?” You turn towards the voice to find a tall man with blonde hair. Not the tall blonde you’re looking for, but you assume that he may know of your boyfriends whereabouts.

Naruto held his breath, it was the big alpha male with the bear mask, and the quiet but deadly alpha male with the black panther mask, Hyou. They had actually joined the chase for him. The elite ninjas in the entire ANBU forces, and they were all looking at him like they were about to eat him alive. His breath came in short gasps and he started rubbing his ass against Akatora in a desperate need of friction. He whimpered at the mere though that he had just been caught by these four men, and it looked as if they were all going to join in for the night.

I won’t get into spoilers, I’m just going to say there is some drama in this story, it gets resolved in a very satisfying matter. There’s a bit of a meltdown, but it fits the narrative. The characters act like adults and talk to each other, what a concept! Yes, I’m being sarcastic because I’m tired of so many stories (in general) when characters forget to use their words with one another.

Male pregnancy, or Mpreg, is a plot type mostly found within the Paranormal or the Science Fiction genres. It is also common to tie into the M/M Romance genre, since intimacy and/or romantic relationships between men is often part of the Mpreg story.

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.

Dean got Sam pregnant sometime before he became a demon. But now Sam’s gone into early labor in the bunker while trying to cure him, and only he and Castiel are there to help Sam deliver the baby. (Only bottom!Sam please)

Six months ago, spirited wolf-shifter Jake Marley walked out on his business partner and lover, Eben, vowing he’d never return. But everything changes when his pack turns on him, and the only person who can protect him is his former mate. Jake can’t afford to let his pride get the best of him, since it’s not only his life that’s in danger—the life of his unborn child is at stake too.

Sebastian sits at his table,Reading and sipping his tea,When he suddenly hears his name screamed in a much panicked voice. Sebastian sets his tea and book down and runs out the door and down the hall. He busts into Ciel’s room and his eyes go wide as he sees Ciel on the floor,clutching his stomach and panting heavily.

It was difficult making contact with him initially. He had won the election and was the new Iowa senator, so it was no easy task to contact him directly. Luckily, I still had some friends and contacts in his inner circle who made sure that my letter was delivered into Harding’s hands personally. I didn’t say what the issue was in the letter, lest it fall into the wrong hands. But I did manage to get some face time with him.

“AAAAAHHHH, okay my absolute favorite thing about it is how it takes our current gender dynamics and FUCKS WITH THEM FOREVER. Men thinking about their cycles, worrying about pregnancy, the difficulties of navigating through gender politics when you are socially and politically disenfranchised, but this time starring MEN. There is nothing in this world that I love as much as I love fucking with gender roles. And omegaverse is AMAZING for that. But I also love that, because of the overwhelming nature of heats, the issue of consent MUST be discussed thoughtfully at some point, and that is one of the most amazing things about fanfiction in general.” (Brynna, female, bisexual, 30-40, Canada)

Something I’ve been wondering about is if the Mom is an Alpha and the Dad is an omega who gives birth to the kid? I know Alpha females have semen and males have wombs. Chika’s parents in Sayonara Alpha were a couple of this sort and I’m curious as to how this would work, somebody explain please

But you know what? I get and understand mpreg even if some readers don’t. It’s why I include it in my novels. Believe it or not, there are times I start out writing and tell myself that this one will not have mpreg. But in the middle or the end of writing, my muse, plot bunny or whatever is my inspiration throws me into that direction.  Think of it this way werewolves, vampires, and any other mythical creature aren’t real. But we love reading and thinking about the possibility of them being real one day in the past, present or future. Like I always tell myself every time I sit down and write a story. Fiction is just that fiction and so is mpreg. 

Joel cleaned the second egg and placed it beside the other one and returned to his position in between the man’s legs, holding his legs further and further apart as he saw the tip of the third egg start to crown. This one was off-white and had little brown specks on it. He grinned as he remembered this being one of the largest eggs, and he noticed the rim of the man’s opening try to stretch across the egg as the man continued to push.