Harry just nodded sleepily and fell asleep almost instantly. Severus and Draco took the twins downstairs to visit the rest of the family. Lucius just adored his granddaughter and Remus just loved his new grandson. The twins got passed around to everyone present, and of course, they immediately captivated everyone.
I’m sorry to say, but no, male betas cannot get pregnant. As far as I know, in no version of this verse are they able to. Some may have knots, yes but none have omega reproduction systems. While as female beta’s can get pregnant, though rarer than omega pregnancy, male’s can certainly not. They do not go through heat either, and are almost practically normal humans.
There are also similarities with BDSM AUs, where the characters are Doms (sometimes called “Tops”), Subs, or (sometimes) Switches. Helenish’s Stargate Atlantis BDSM AU Take Clothes Off As Directed offers a dissection of this trope — as a Sub in the military, John is subjected to harassment and insubordination. Parallels can be drawn between the role of Subs in society and that of women, LGBT/queer people or minorities to examine prejudice and discrimination caused by “designationism.”
In which Ichigo, fed up with the monotonous routine his life has fallen into, and discontent with feelings and urges he doesn’t understand and no one can explain, takes a nap. And the chaos he wakes up to when his chance to get revenge on the first bastard who’s ever wronged him is delivered to him with a bow on top.
Dean and Cas are given a newborn baby “by God.” But raising a kid isn’t as easy as it seems…especially when you’re a hunter and an angel of the Lord, living with an archangel trickster and moosey hunter!
Biting his lip, he watched Eren take a few big breaths, before pushing down hard. The puddle of bodily fluids beneath his mate had soaked the towel some what disturbingly, but his attention was soon back on the baby
Sonic and the others stared at Eggman. Eggman had attacked the town. He had attacked after Sonic and Shadow got a check up. Sonic needed the check up for their unborn son. Shadow and Sonic were in the room.
Omega wolf Jason and his family have been on the run for six years, to keep Jason from being forcefully mated to his pack’s cruel Alpha. When a brutal attack leaves his father desperately injured, Jason comes to the conclusion that it’s time to call it quits. Terrified as he is to deliver himself into an Alpha’s power, he makes a deal to mate with the Alpha of the richest pack in the country, and discovers that he’d rather mate the Alpha’s handsome Head of Security.
As soon as Naruto understood that both men had accepted his invitation, he rose slowly and placed his fox mask back over his face, moving his body in tempting movements, and Akatora answered it by lowering his mask back in place as well. Kakashi had already put his book away in his pocket.
“You think I’ll massacre a bunch of sick people in a hospital? No, no, I might go after the newborn babies and eat them for fucking dinner!” Castiel stood up and let his grace flow through him, making his eyes glow white blue. Just as Dean was about to stand Sam gave the loudest scream yet that it seemed to echo all through the bunker. Both angel and demon paused and then their attention was on the man in labor again.
Summary: Eren is one of the few Alphas who go into rut without the presence of an Omega in heat nearby, and after suppressing it for nearly two years, the drugs are no longer working. As a last resort he heads to an Omega refuge, hoping to find a suitable, but temporary, mate. When he finds one lost in a fatal ‘red heat’, he’ll do whatever it takes to ease his suffering.
2. Dismantle Repair by shamrocker531: How a random meeting in a coffee shop can change everything. Nonmagic. *** You want a fic that’ll put you on an emotional fucking rollercoaster? READ THIS. I can’t listen to Dismantle Repair by Anberlin now without getting goosebumps, and it was one of my favorite songs even before this story. Goddd the song is in my head now as I’m typing this and it still gives me feels. If you choose to read this, LISTEN TO THE SONG FIRST. Anberlin rocks.
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.
Now let me see if I can properly do this book justice. Starting it I thought best case scenario I would enjoy it enough, and worse case I would have to find something else to review. But neither of those happened, because I not only enjoyed it, I flippin LOVED it. The world building this author created hooked me from the first page. It was so intriguing that I finished it in one sitting, yes me who wasn’t quite sure I would like mpreg book, read it in one day. And it’s not exactly a short book.
“No, no, I d-don’t think so. They don’t feel that b-bad and they last very long. B-b-besides, he isn’t due for another two weeks.” Noah stood up and grabbed Ashton’s hands, helping him stand. His belly had now reached its maximum size, protruding a little over his toes. Looking at him, it almost seemed like his tiny frame couldn’t hold the weight of his growing baby. His belly could still be hidden when he was wearing a simple hoodie, but when he wore his old t-shirts, they stretched over his stomach and rode up halfway, showing his lower belly. He hated it but Noah had told him it was adorable. With the jeans he was wearing and the zombie t-shirt, his pregnant frame was apparent. He pushed his glasses up a bit and sighed.
I really don’t know what to say, it was ok I was able to read it in its entirety however at 70% I started skimming. Something was missing, I really can’t explain the lackingness (made up word) I felt reading this book. I didn’t hate it however I didn’t love it either.
“This is not specifically about omegaverse itself, but when people say mpreg, they automatically think of omegaverse. The character could be trans or intersex or genderfluid. You never know.” (Devon, genderfluid, pansexual, 15-18, USA)
“Ohhhhhhgh!” he moaned out as he pushed, the baby slowly slipping out from his hole, stopping at the head. Loads of the men orgasmed as they saw him crown, some taking pictures on smartphones of the baby’s head sticking out of his ass. Another groaning, panting push, and the baby slid out into James’ arms.
4.5 SWEET PEAS: “God, I love Stormy Glenn’s shifters. The ones that I’m able to read have always been a thrill for me. This series, so far, is no exception. I mistakenly read book two of the series (Ollie’s Haven) before I read book one. It was not a hardship, though knowing some of the characters in here would make that story more coherent. This is the story of Matty and Rico. Rico is a wolf. Matty kinda-sorta had sex with him one night and ended up…in unforeseen circumstances. Now they’re on the run from the Loup-Garou, a band of shifters that have deemed being gay cause for death. This is a great start to a new series. The shifters are different than the other things I’ve ready from Ms. Glenn, and if you like shifters as much as I do, you’re going to be in for a treat with these folks.” — Lucky, Mrs. Condit & Friends Read Books
“Hi it’s good to see you Katie.” said Marie while she hugged her “Good to see you too.” said Katie as she smiles “Oh have a seat you must be exhausted.” said Marie when she leads Katie to the couch “Thank you.” said Katie after waddle her way to the couch, she sat down letting out a huge sigh and while rubbing her large womb.
In bed, Mephiles sat up, silently watching over his dear mate. He watched as Silver slept and breathed in and out with his stomach moving a bit, showing the baby kicking and stretching its legs. Mephiles, who was curious, very much like a child, wondered how he could sleep like that.
I hear a footstep and when I look up I jump slightly, surprised to see a sleep-eyed and shirtless Louis standing there. “D-did I wake you?” I whisper, taking my hand off my stomach and standing up fully.
One of the two men was Kakashi, his former sensei and an alpha in his prime, leaning against the wall with his orange book in his hand. Not that he was really reading it, not at all, he was watching the young blonde with the fox mask who was practically drooling over him and the other alpha named Akatora, his long time friend and team mate. Akatora was eating his food, having his tiger mask on the side of his head, but when his eyes meet Kakashi’s, the man knew that the other was as aware of the fox watching them as he was. They were both aware of the smell of omega pheromones in the room, a sweet and thick smell that told them that Naruto had started a heat cycle.
Shelves: genre-crime-and-mystery, genre-sci-fi-dystopian, format-kindle, genre-romance-erotica, genre-sci-fi, genre-romance, lgbt-gay, topic-rape, topic-domestic-violence, arc-indigo, topic-childbirth-and-pregnancy, genre-romance-omegaverse
“Aside from the porny aspects, I think that seeing strong male characters faced with enforced gender roles and gender-based discrimination makes me feel better about how I feel when someone expects me to be a daughter/wife/mother/fuckmeat rather than a real person. I also like the more complicated social dynamics that are possible with primary and secondary gender.” (thedepthsofmyshame, female, bi/pan, 40-50, USA)
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 “werewolves exposing themselves to humans” trope is a difficult one for me to appreciate without an extreme level of thought and sophistication. (The author’s treatment of this “coming out” wasn’t horrible, and had plenty of political and personality-driven machinations, but for those plots to be very enjoyable to me, I yearn for a very significant and deeply well thought-out world building and story. The reasons why werewolves remain hidden for so long, how they’ve interacted with and affected human events in the past, and why they are coming out now are massive questions that are difficult to answer in a short romance. For example, author attempted to address some of this with comments about World War I and the War on Terror, so kudos for at least trying to put such a earth-shattering, seminal event into some perspective. But to me this ices over World War II and the Cold War, which to me vastly, vastly larger threats by far to both humanity and especially werewolves’/supernaturals’ position and stake in the world.) Again, my respect to the author to at least try to address this, even if in this particular case it did not really enhance the believability (or suspension of my disbelief) too much for me personally.
The Frenchman huffed and panted, greatful that some of the pressure had been relieved and that the hardest part was over. He lowered his head onto his lover’s hand that held his own securely. The assassin hadn’t stopped rubbing his back since the little incident. He was still nervous as hell, but for Spy’s sake, he refused to show it.
”Grell..I need to squat..Help..Help me..Please!” He moans before Grell grabs his hand and helps him up,Before getting behind him and holding him up,His arms under Sebastian’s as he enters a deep squat. He rocks back and forth into Grell repeatedly,Moaning out as he bears down hard,The pain and pressure ripping him apart. He gasps for air as he collapses,But Grell catches him and holds him in the squat. Sebastian’s knees begin to shake uncontrollably as he bears down hard,Finally passing the shoulders. With another push,The baby is born,Straight into his soaked underwear. Sebastian gasps and releases the afterbirth,But his eyes go bug wide as he feels his water break again.
“Could be a number of reasons, it’s his first child. Generally speaking, first time labor takes longer. Also, Sam maybe a carrier but he’s very…manly, so to speak. He’s pelvis is shaped much closer to a man’s than a woman’s. Don’t worry though, both Sam and the baby are alright and he’s dilated eight centimeter now so there’s that.”
I am an advocate for reproductive choice. I am an advocate for trans* rights. I embrace the diverse gender spectrum and a person’s right to choose how they identify themselves, whether man, woman or neither. […] I don’t understand the grossed out objections to mpreg. I don’t know if it’s because it’s something normally associated with women’s bodies, and so deemed gross, or if it’s seen as beneath men somehow. I know it’s not even close to being physically possible, but neither are werewolves, for goodness sake. What’s wrong with imagining a world where your ability to reproduce isn’t exclusive or determined by chance? What’s wrong with exploring that subversion of a previously extremely one-sided and gendered experience?
Spy hesitated, not sure if he wanted the man he loved to see him like this. But after Sniper had continued to rattle the door handle, he made the decision to let the Aussie in. Sniper walked in, and saw the state Spy was in.
“I’m AFAB genderqueer, and I’ve always been incredibly uncomfortable with pregnancy and childbirth, to the point of feeling ill at ease around pregnant women and young babies, because so much of female gender and the idea of womanhood is wrapped up in pregnancy/motherhood, and the reverse as well, a pregnant body at this point in my culture will inevitably signify “female” to outsiders. As I get into the tail end of my potential reproductive years and start to reexamine my childfree-by-choice status, MPREG gives me an alternative POV, where reproduction is divorced from binary sex, some men have babies, some women have babies, some men impregnate, some women impregnate. I’ve seen criticism of MPREG saying “Why not just write trans characters instead” but for me that misses the point, trans people have babies right now, and that’s awesome and makes me super happy, but MPREG is like good sci fi, it’s utopian possibility, sex as irrelevant, gender as expression.” -Jay
Another book I needed to finish, and I’m glad I finally did because it, too, was one I needed reminding of – that there are decent people out there working for the collective good of those oppressed, discriminated against and abused…simply because it’s the right thing to do. Even if this is fiction set in an alternate universe/future timeline.