“Harry, could you loosen your grip just a bit? I can’t feel my fingers,” asked Draco, futilely trying to pry Harry’s fingers away from his arm. He flinched when Harry’s hand gripped just a little harder before he shoved Draco’s arm away from him. The Draco realized exactly what Harry had just said. “You’re in labour? Oh elf, am so sorry.”
It doesn’t help that he’s completely and utterly alone, with only quick and easy online hook-ups for company. But what would he do if he met somebody that he couldn’t discard after a few sexy camera chats?
All logic told Spy no, it would not be a good idea due to their jobs and current living situations. But… looking down at her, having had her in him for nine months (even if he had hated the whole experience) then finally getting to see her… he just did not want to give her up. He couldn’t. Was it selfish? Probably. Most likely. A war zone was certainly no place for children. Spy knew that from personal experience. If he really loved this child, then shouldn’t he want her to be safe? There had to be a way to have it both ways. To send her away somewhere while he and Sniper fought, then bring her back when the fighting was over. Of course, Miss Pauling! She could organise babysitters to come and take care of her during working hours away from 2Fort. Forge documents so no one would know he was her father. He finally knew the answer.
“It often feels like it’s just a way to get stereotypical gender roles into a same-gender relationship. With small, delicate Omegas who stay home and look pretty and have babies. With strong, protective Alphas, who are wealthy and look after them. Omegas as property, Alphas as their owners. It’s like the worst of male/female dynamics from relatively recent history being re-vamped and re-romanticized.” (hiddensymposiarch, female, bisexual, 30-40, Canada)
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The child that General Hux is carrying must belong to Ben. She can feel a connection to it like she can with her own son. Even with his cuffed hands, Leia watches as Hux strokes over his belly, mouth moving in inaudible sounds.
Again it hit him, making him moan and roll over, the pains were coming in shorter lapses and they were stronger now. “Ahh….nnng….GAHHHHHH!!!” he arched his back letting out a scream of agony feeling a growing pressure in his stomach and ass. Panting heavily, he was finding it harder to catch his breath in between the pains. Alex had to keep his voice down he didn’t want anyone finding him in such a state but he wasn’t sure if he was going to be able to do that. He scooted himself further onto the bed. Something was going to happen to him and wasn’t exactly sure what it was.
What about Kylux where Ben is back to the Light Side working alonside the Resistance and Hux gets captured. He hasn’t told anyone about their past relationship and he ends up being sent in to interrogate him. He told himself that his love for Hux died with Kylo Ren but the moment his eyes lands on a very bruised Hux he wants to free him and hold him and touch him and kiss him and protect him. He’s instantly remembered of how it felt like to stand at the General’s side, how it felt to hold him at
Galadra panted as another contraction seized her swollen belly. Pushing accomplished nothing, no matter how hard the tip of her massive egg ground against her cervix. She had been in labor for 5 hours, the last two of those were spent straining and pushing in vain. The witch had induced a quick labor given that after only 3 hours Gala was fully dilated. The healers and midwives did everything in their power to help the princess lay the egg. From squatting to kneeling to a bath of warm water, no position budged the egg from it’s resting place. Their magic was powerless as well. No amount of spells or chants reduced the egg
She’d gotten dressed and waddled down to the kitchen to begin her baking. At least now, she knew she could have breakfast ready before the children woke up. She knew she was in for a long labour because of her body’s physical shape so she didn’t want to waste any time. Clive ran in before she was done, “Oh, did I wake you?” Alexis asked her eldest son, of almost 11. He nodded and sat down groggily. “Well, breakfast will be ready soon. Why don’t you go wake up your brothers and sisters?” He groaned and got back up again slumping back down the hall to go get them. It was about 20 minutes late before all 7 of her children that were able to walk had sat down at the table. “I didn’t want to wake up Tommy.” Clive told
To be honest when Sam had heard about the angel’s wish for children he had thought that they had been talking about the past. He hadn’t realized that the angel would follow his advice now and try to have angel babies now. He didn’t want to see his brother’s reaction to this.
Adam groaned when he heard this egg was one of the large ones knowing this was as big as a ostrich egg. Adam legs were held as far apart as they would go as he panted trying not to push until a contraction would come.
But when Mattt arrives, he finds that Hillary needs his help. Her new family is suffering a media scandal, and they need his journalistic savvy to help right the wrong. Unfortunately for Matt, helping them will involve close work with Hillary’s new brother-in-law: the remote, difficult and commanding owner of the company, Drew Matherson.
Naruto, a young omega that is now an ANBU invites two males, Kakashi and Akatora, to chase him down and ‘play’ with him during his heat, but he ends up with more then he asked for; he gets a whole ninja harem in need of attention.
Summary: Levi moves away from the only town he’s ever known, off to university and away from his two friends, Isabel and Farlan. Having roommates is a new experience, one that he thinks will be totally unpleasant, but when the last person to turn up is a gorgeous male omega, his perspective changes.
Kit just got busted. His family found the dragon-shifter dating app on his phone, and now they’re insisting that he get counseling, saying his attraction is unnatural. But when a dragon saves him from a near-fatal accident, and he finds himself wrapped in the shifter’s arms, he realizes there is no other place he would rather be.
Serge and dex are tarek’s friend who meets and saves Braun from a bad situation in an ally. Fascinating characters in their own right and I could easily see them having their own book. We also meet kell who is Braun’s older brother,and briefly Krause his mate.
On his way home from a meeting of the North American werewolf council, Armand La Marche is stopped in his limousine by a boy who is hurt by an unknown assailant who murdered his friend. After decades of searching, Armand has found his mate. There is one problem, someone is trying to kill Sean.
“Don’t stop pushing!” Joel said impatiently as the egg started to crown. He rubbed the man’s belly as it tightened and contracted to push the big egg out and he felt something move down in the belly. He knew that this meant another egg was getting ready to be birthed even though this one wasn’t out yet.
Before I start, a few more general things: The following is a summary of my respondents’ replies to three questions, namely if A/B/O was love at first sight, what they like best about the genre, and what they like least.
Still, lots of readers love the smut. Luna (female, bi, 18-25, Finland) enjoys the wild and animalistic nature of A/B/O, calls it “a total holiday from everyday life” where rules differ. Alex Reid (genderqueer, they/them, greyromantic bisexual, 18-25, Serbia) likes that “everything is wet and messy, lots of come and size kink”. Different rules include some animalistic diction, which can be a squick for some. Similarly, some see Omegaverse as some form of bestiality – and either like or dislike that.
Drink While The Water Is Clean Seventeen- Joshua’s life flipped in a moment, the second he was determined to be the King’s new consort. The Gods he once prayed to where tossed aside as he found a new God, the most beautiful God the world had to offer. His body which had never once been touched, was now constantly caressed by pairs of hands that tugged and tugged on him until he gave away everything they asked of him. Where once before he never thought of committing sin, he now indulged in it happily since it brought smiles to his lovers faces. Joshua’s life changed within a moment; the moment he made a deal with a devil in disguise. (JYNXXX)
Alois gave Ciel a warm smile “If you want you can take a shower” he said and if that’s what Ciel wanted then he probably wouldn’t trust any of his other servants. So he would probably have to take care of getting the shower started for him on his own. How do you start the shower again? It can’t be that hard right?
“What up?! WHAT’S UP?!” Dean’s face an alarming shade of red, “I’ll tell you what’s up! Our angel friend here just told me he plans to have some sort of angelic insemination to have freakin’ angel babies!!” Castiel gave Dean an unimpressed look, that made Sam almost laugh until his brother turned his angry eyes to him, “AND, he tells me this was your idea!! What the fuck Sam?!”
Meanwhile, in the Forest of Shitsuren, the Omegas live in peace, building tight nit families among themselves and the new arrivals that the Mist brings. But when a group of strange Omegas question the purpose of their isolation, they seek out answers to their various questions: What’s in the the outside world? Why did the Mist bring me here. What does the mist do?
One of the most common responses from our survey participants was about how it plays with traditional gender roles. This isn’t exactly a surprising reason, but everyone put their own unique spin on what it is about the gender role dynamic that appeals to them.
Crime writer Tarly Bowring can’t sleep at night. Haunted by memories of his troubled past—and the omnipresent threat of danger in his present—he isolates himself in his sprawling mansion far away from Capitol City, only daring to venture into civilization when he’s heavily medicated. That way, he knows he won’t shift at random and lose control.
In a post apocalyptic world where Alphas, Betas, and Omegas struggle to keep living, Will Graham finds himself at the mercy of a grieving Count and must negotiate through his life and try not to fall in love. When he finally finds his way out, he learns he’s not so ready to let go of Hannibal Lecter.
He’s heavily pregnant, all round with Kylo’s child, sat quietly in his holding cell with metal cuffs around his wrists. And as Leia watches the security feed of Hux’s cell, she can almost feel Ben nearby. She blinks slowly and listens to the Force, hearing a child’s laughter and Ben’s voice, his own laughter, Hux’s voice alongside it all.
A shoulder squeezed out of him slowly and he shuddered at the pain of being stretched further, but the egg was still wedged tightly in his anus despite it’s little progress. He continued to bear down, crying out as both the baby and the egg were pushed out slowly together, forcing him to spread his legs even further to make room for both.
Nate came back into the room, loaded up with several fluffy towels, a blanket, and a kettle of hot water. Seeing his wife hunched over in the grips of yet another contraction had him setting his items down on the table, rushing over to her side. “Tia,” he breathed out, hands hovering anxiously over her hard, quivering belly.
When not exorcising the voices in her head, she toils away in a retail job that tests her patience and gives her lots of story fodder. She can also be found in her kitchen, pretending she’s an amateur chef and trying to not poison herself or others with her cuisine experiments.
“I tried really hard to like it, but I want to read about human beings — we are ruled by our minds mostly and as such, Omegaverse fics just are not relate-able in any sense for me. There’s a lot of lazy writing that goes on in it as well, not helped by the fact that since most everyone is written as an animal who cannot control their desires, the smut takes precedence over the actual writing.” (Dan, male, 25-30, Philippines)