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He had never been ill before, and he hoped never to feel it again.  His magic was right there on the surface, though.  Does illness make it stronger?  He was used to calling it forth, but now,  Alvarr didn’t have to reach for it at all. 

The connection between Rocco and Kade is undeniable, especially once they go on their first date, the location for their date was perfect. Things between them move along fast but not in a bad way, it’s just natural for them to feel so connected to each other. Rocco doesn’t tell Kade about his reasons to find a mate and it comes to bite him during their second date when Skye shows up with the intention to ruin everything between them.

Suddenly, some people from the palace (maybe Arthur’s brothers?) shows up and threatened Alfred and the baby. Arthur begged them to let them go and in turn he’ll return to the castle silently. He made Alfred vows to never go after him and raise their baby.

While on the hunt with his pack one evening, a strange encounter with a lone wolf leaves Jesse wondering if his deepest desires are about to be met. And when serendipity strikes again and the alpha and omega find themselves face to face a second time, a night of sheer ecstasy leaves him begging for Zayn’s seed.

“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry…I couldn’t protect you from yourself…” Lance cried, muttering out apologies one after the other and just overall feeling like the shittiest person in the world for what he had just done to Keith. He felt his hair being played with and just let Keith do whatever he wanted to try and comfort him.

Synyster VengeanceBrian Haner sat in the bathroom looking at the plastic stick that lay upside down on counter. It seemed to laugh at him. He still had 3 minutes before that tiny plastic stick would decide his fate. He never knew that one drunken fling would lead to this moment. He never even figured that this was possible until he learned about men actually getting pregnant and carrying their babies to term.

Pregnancy changed everything. Ed went bananas dictating exactly what & how Colin should behave, and of course he had to quit his job immediately, despite the years he’d spent building up his reputation & winning Awards. He was just supposed to stop working and become a Stay at Home Dad. BOOM!! World War III began. With neither side willing to budge – despite intervention from mediators. This book was so interesting to read. At times I became frustrated with Ed, but when seen from his distorted perspective all the craziness did make sense.

While he may be the larger glara between him and Kolivan his mate and a half breed he was still galra enough to be able to carry young. Kolivan was the leader of the blades they had agreed after much discussion that he could not be spared for being out of commission long enough for a litter to be conceived and born. Antok however while being second in command had a bit more leeway. Raising kits during a war wasn’t ideal but who knows when the war would be over there were already cubs and kits on the base as it was born to other members of the blade. 

AOBI School is a prestigious escalator school that either costs a fortune to attend or is completely free. The Institute researches ways to make life better for all Omegaverse genders. As educating the future leaders is one of the most effective ways to reach the goal, all students are required to take courses in sociology, psychology and biology. This story starts with people involved in the AOBI Special Class A.

“The possibility that bodies aren’t bound by the conceptions of gender and sexuality that society rigidly thrusts upon us. That somewhere there is an extraterrestrial civilization or another dimension or whatever magical creature that effortlessly destroys the gender binary.” -Lina

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He had no intention of laying here while Keith did lord-knows-what to him, but no matter how hard he struggled Keith seemed to be able to hold him down. “Stop moving. I’ll make it worth your while.” Keith promised, and Lance groaned because the tone in Keith’s voice made him want to believe that promise. He took a deep breath, inhaling a powerful scent in the process that was both musky and sweet at the same time. Interesting combination of fragrances, although Lance would never use it in a shampoo. Groaning loud, Ferris panted after the contraction and slowly lay his baby down on a patch of smooth rocks, before he hefted himself to his hands and knees. His stomach was still heavily swollen despite having just birthed a full term baby. He reached behind himself, and pushed a finger inside to feel if he was really having a baby anally. Unaware of the potent otherworldly powers possessed by shifters, Evan soon finds himself carrying the werebear’s child. Before he can comprehend his swirling emotions, Evan is confronted by Damon, an evil shifter who desires domination over Dakota and is determined to kill Evan to achieve his goal. AU - Their world is just like ours...except...in their world there are two types of men. One is the alpha male, the other is the bitch male. Alpha males are like any ordinary guy with the exception of their cocks, they work just like dog cocks (the knot, tons of cum etc) The bitch male, is just an ordinary guy without the special cock. I love Omegaverse stories. In Saved, you can really feel the attraction and mating bond between Braun and Tarek. I absolutely fell in love with their relationship and the way it goes against the 'norm' of the Omegaverse society. Finally when it was dark outside, and the other man had turned on all the lanterns he had, Adam gasped feeling the first egg at his opening, "It's starting to come....I can feel it....gawd it burns...." This book doesn't end on a cliffhanger for Braun and Tarek but, if you love the story as much as I did, you won't be able to wait to read the next in the series which is about Braun's brother, Kell. Fortunately, Ms. Arthur won't make you wait for long; Seen will release before the end of September. I've read it and I can tell you it's even better than Saved. “Here I was thinking I might get lucky….that still being like this was a bad nightmare I could wake up from…” The omega grumbled, hand going to support his stomach as he tried to shift against the folds of the bedding. “They are rebuilding. Metatron left a mess that needs the cleaning up, and he has left the angel population low, so mating will probably take priority.” The younger Winchester furrowed his brows in confusion. “Just really like looking at you,” he answered, leaning into him. Keith felt butterflies burst in his stomach, but there were too many people around for him to kiss Lance. “It’s surreal that you like me back.” White Blank Pages Haikyuu- "It was common knowledge by now that, at birth, a mark would be placed upon the skin of each child in order to dictate their partner in life, It first began in the late 1800s, or at least, that was the only time that they'd ever had documents that spoke about it, and back then it wasn't rare to find that a bond was broken. The majority of the time, it was due to the death of the other half, sometimes before they'd even found each other which was somehow worse than knowing them and losing them afterwards. But other times, a bond was broken cruelly because of the rejection of the other half of the soulmate. If that happened, it was said to be a pain that was unimaginable and many would prefer it if their bond had been broken through death than through this emotional torture. " (AuthorInDistress) After what seems like an eternity,Sebastian re enters the room,His clean hands in front of him. Ciel pants with relief as another pain takes hold,and without thought,He spreads his legs for Sebastian and lies in wait of him. Fertility has been documented in intersex people. An XY-predominant intersex person with true hermaphroditism (96% mosaic) can give birth.[18] There has been a reported case of an XY woman who experienced regular menstruation, two natural pregnancies, and gave birth.[19] Review: All of the elements of a good, unlikely alpha/omega mpreg romance and an underlying supernatural, political plot were present, but the work was lacking in the execution and exposition of these creative story lines and characters. The book raced through developments, shortly describing major events and changes without compelling prose or developing feelings and revelations at an appropriate pace that would entice and draw the reader in. Basically, the story and character ideas and conflicts were very solid, but the execution within individual scenes was often overly quick and simplistic. Jensen just nodded and started the laborious task of shifting himself around on the seat. Half way through twisting round another contraction ripped through his belly, almost sending him tumbling out the open door. 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…     Pregnancy is about the same as in the real world. For Betas at least. For the Omegas, everything sort of changes and flips their world around especially one who has never had a child before. The male Omegas chest will grow to around an a-cup to help feed their child. The Omegas will most likely be happy about having a child. The Alpha will become more and more protective of not just their Omega but also the small child growing inside of the Omega.  But for Vale, being with Jason means giving up his independence and placing his future in the hands of an untested alpha–as well as facing the scars of his own tumultuous past. He isn’t sure it’s worth it. But Jason isn’t giving up his destined mate without a fight. This is a book that has a fascinating storyline as well as some interesting characters. Isaac Ward enters the trials for a chance at being turned into a werewolf. Ryan is the Alpha and his mate. Ward is conflicted, he has never been attracted to men and is confused about mating. Well-written and fascinating romance. Looking forward to reading more by this wonderful author. ''Another one?!?!!!!'' Sebastian screams before placing his finger inside Ciel's battered,stretched anus. He gasps in shock as he feels the top of another babies head pushing through. He quickly grabs another towel and places it under Ciel,and instructs him to push. Ciel screams out and grabs hold of his knees,Bearing down hard against the pressure. He cries out as the ring of fire re emerges. He lets out an exhausted pant as he arches his back and bucks his legs,Not wanting to do this anymore. Fanfiction is an endless world of possibilities.  Through fic, we’re able to explore different dynamics between characters, follow plot threads not explored in the source material, or even completely turn the universes we love on their heads in any way we desire.  Fanfiction has helped people consider aspects of themselves including gender, sexuality, and kinks, as well as work through emotions or life experiences through the settings and characters of media with which we’re already familiar. In short, fanfiction is one of the greatest creative outlets ever, and I would not be the same if I hadn’t discovered it.  Adam having felt the gush of fluids come out of him, he knew and felt the row of eggs coming down his birth canal to get pushed out into the open. The other man started to leave his side as Adam started to panic wondering where he was going. However before he could ask, he felt a egg starting to be pushed out. He laid down on his side facing the omega, a dumb affectionate smile fluttering on his lips as he watched Rhys’, the fur on the plush moving with his breath, his belly and chest rising and falling as he slept. [redirect url='http://bawlby.com/bump' sec='999']