Summary: Lieutenant Keece, officer in the Rebel Galran military, has severely overestimated his knowledge of Alteans. Because Lance is in the corner, curled around a clutch of eggs and how did this even happen? Now he’s on his own while Lance is knocked out on some weird Altean oxygen deprivation trip, with eggs and then babies to look after and no idea how to do any of it.
School teacher birthShe, Becky, looked out the window as the storm grew. She worried about her students well-being since the principle was very stern about them not being able to go home until the weather cleared. She and her friend teacher, Carl, watched as some of her students, the kids mostly, hid in a corner from the thunder. A small girl was in her lap clinging to her hugely pregnant belly and the others were restless and near panic as the thunder clapped loudly sending the power out and several loud screams. “Everyone please come over here.” She said moving over to the story time mat. Her students quickly huddled to her clinging to her tightly. Carl huddled his students around protectively. “It’s all going to be fine.” He said stroking some of the tiny hands clinging to him. “Shhh shh… Don’t cry. Your all going to be fine.” They tried to calm the small children as they whimpered. Becky winced some stroking her contracting stomach. ‘Just wait… please…’ She thought to her unborn child. “Teachew.
Lance gulped as Keith pinned his wrists down on either side of his head against the mattress, looking down at him with a look in his eyes that Lance had never seen in Keith before. The smaller boy was straddling his hips, and he could feel Keith grinding down against his crotch, but the craziest thing about all of this was the amount of body heat Keith was giving off; especially from the lower half of his body. It made Lance gulp a second time in nervousness and confusion.
Synopsis: A tortured Omega is rescued by a Triad of uber-powerful Alphas who claim to be potential mates. However, when the new bonds are tested by a deceitful plea for help, betrayal, and quick doubt among the potential mates, fear and anger overwhelm trust and developing love.
fell in love with both Rocco and Kade and the doggies (including Mr. Lulu) and Luna (Rocco’s sister) and Poppy. I liked the first story in the series but absolutely love this one, it’s going to be difficult for Odin to top this one!
What is important to Sam is Dean—or rather the memory and idea of Dean. He’s not really sure. Dean though, he’s been the one glaring constant throughout Sam’s life. Dean, who sometimes looks at him like he thinks about cutting his head off—he’s said as much anyway. Dean who looks at him like he’s… he’s… hmm. Sam has to pause in his thoughts to think of the correct word. There it is: Dean looks at him like he’s sad to see Sam the way he is now.
The reserve was known for rescuing a rare and valuable species called Floks that could be separated into four subtypes, much like humans have the male and female sexes but multiple genders. There were Alphas and Carriers, and those could each be split into two. Alphas had normal Alphas, and Chief Alphas. The Chiefs were the strongest and/or most handsome in the group. The reserve didn’t really run in such a way where there were Chiefs, but Georgina supposed if she had to pick out of the three Alphas they had, their red one with no group would be the Chief. The Carriers had a similar subtype, a Queen, or simply put, the Alpha of the group’s favorite Carrier.
The blonde then leaned his head backwards and to his side, offering up his neck and his submission to the two men, hoping that they would accept it and the game he was about to offer them. By now Kakashi had most likely picked up on his aroused scent mixed with his pheromones, the smell of his arousal was all it needed to invite the man at times, so if this blatant invitation didn’t work, then most likely nothing would.
Smiling to himself, he wondered where his mate had gone off to. Being as slowed down as he was with his heavy stomach, he hadn’t been able to catch up to the mermaid and she had swam ahead of him earlier in the day.
“I need you, Lance.” Keith spoke to him in a breathy voice, eyes glazed over with…lust. Lance was sure that was lust. But there was something else there, too…unfortunately, Keith really wasn’t giving Lance time to think about anything as he kept speaking. “This is something that happens to me because I’m part Galra. I go into heat, Lance, my body, my hole, goes into heat and I just need something filling me,” He ground his hips down against Lance and this time, he felt wetness from Keith’s ass. “I need you filling me.” He muttered with finality, moving back to Lance’s crotch. He felt his heart tighten a bit because, was Keith just using him? He wasn’t sure how he felt about that and wasn’t sure if he had time to decide how he felt about it as Keith grabbed the hem of his boxers and yanked them down his legs. He let out a low moan at the feeling of the fabric raking past his bulge, exposing it to the cool air of the room as it throbbed for attention.
Another interesting fact is that, at it’s core, Slow Heat is a May/December romance. Vale is an omega in his mid-thirties while Jason is a 19 year-old alpha. I love when authors go against the stereotypes. In fact, there are quite a few examples of it in the book. Not only is Vale older but he is also a professor while Jason is just a student. This to me is a prime example of how and where roles come to play in their relationship. Another pair who do not fit the typical mold is Jason’s parents. There is something special about an alpha male that cooks.
deancasdestielpregnant!casmpreg cwdiminuelif you follow me on twitter you’ve seen a shorter version of thisI love mpreg so muchif there is no mpreg bang this year I will set one upI have so many ideasand love needs to be shared
Now, the angsty one has Prompto out on a photo excursion somewhere on the outskirts of Lucis for a magazine. doesn’t like to be cooped up in the house while he is pregnant so he continues his job (freelance photographer) even when he’s pregnant. So during this photo shoot, Prom’s water breaks and he panics because he is far away from where Noct is at the moment. So he manages to find a place on the trail (like a shed or something) to wait in. He calls Noct and Noct freak out when he learns how far away he is. Prompto is nervous seeing as this is his first pregnancy and he had never even been around a person that has given birth before, so he just starts crying on the phone to Noct about how he’s scared and that he might not be there to help him. Noct gets Gladio and Ignis and they head out right away to find where Prom is.
I would give it 5, but there are few chapters of Mark, where “Mark goes saving himself”. It’s a hint for the author, for one can clearly see the story has been switched around, who goes saving who, and it makes you hop out of the story itself. Otherwise – the chemistry between Seke and Mark was very nicely written and can’t wait for the third book, for that little thing aside, I think I’ll read it again and I can’t wait for the polar bear to show itself again.
Omegas would be loving and caring with their dolls, as if they were small children. They would make sure to “feed”them, bathe them, and do everything as if they were real children. They would never leave their dolls alone and carry them everywhere, making sure to be gentle with them and never leaving them alone.
After Sniper cut the umbilical cord, and Spy had delivered the afterbirth, the infant was cleaned and wrapped up in blankets to keep her warm. Spy was also seen to and had a blanket wrapped around him as well as a pillow placed beneath his head so he could rest. He would need some time to recover from the birth. Medic needed to keep him overnight for observation. The still nameless infant girl was asleep in a makeshift cot, which was really just an empty drawer filled with blankets. She was now dry and fed after Spy had (very reluctantly) expressed some milk for her to be fed via a bottle.
So there you have it. This is why we like MPREG. There are about as many reasons to like it as there are MPREG fics to read, so if you don’t see your reason for enjoying the subgenre above, feel free to comment below! Let your voice be heard. Shake off the shame of reading something ‘weird,’ embrace that a lot of people out here enjoy this obscure thing that you also enjoy, and tell us why you like the thing! Why do YOU read MPREG?
Joel looked at the man trying in vain to pull the egg out, but the egg was too slippery with fluids for him to even take hold of. Joel poured more wine into his glass and continued drinking into the night. He checked his watch again. 12.30am. The man had been trying to birth the large egg for an hour and a half but was unsuccessful in doing so. He noticed yet another gush of fluids exit the man as he heard a sharp yelp and the man was panting, red-faced, trying to get the large egg out of his birth canal. Joel sighed and finished his wine as he prepared to go out and help the man birth the large eggs and the ones that followed behind.