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“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.”

Without really knowing about it, Yoongi forms almost a protective bond over the children and saves every letter he gets. He’s never really planned to do anything with them but read over them and smile at the spelling mistakes and stories the kids tell. 

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Getting dragged into a world he knew nothing about, Matty has to rely on complete strangers to keep him safe. When he finally does find Rico, life doesn’t get any better. For one, Rico thinks he’s insane. And for two, the same people that are after Rico have put Matty on their kill on sight list.

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Problems at home led Evan to sever ties with his family; he knew they would never accept his identity as a gay man. He wasn’t sure he could accept it himself, until Dakota came back into his life. His childhood friend, transformed from a chubby kid into the ideal masculine form, attends Evan’s graduation and reignites the love they’d always shared but never admitted.

You sat in the glass cage, hugging a ruffed up stuffed bear on your lap, one of your hands wrapped in bandages, a needle holding some form of liquid spread into your bloodstream, you winced, moving the clothed hand up to your forehead.

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Hi, I’m just dropping this comment here to let you know this story is stolen. This person did NOT write it. My friend and I did. This person stole this and one of my stories, and many pictures which don’t belong to them.

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. 

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My opinion is that a female omega's breasts would be there constantly, but grow when pregnant and after.  After two and a half years, Derek returns to Beacon Hills with his small Pack. Though he tried to move on, something just kept drawing him back to Beacon Hills, he’s just not sure what. Now, he figures he can start building something like a life - but he keeps getting distracted by Stiles Stilinski of all people. Mpreg Baby on BattlefieldBANG! It was the battlefield. The fight began and was still going for almost 2 hours. Bullets were fling across the grass running through people. One of the guys in the back was pregnant. His name was Evan. He was passed his due date but was forced to serve in the war. His side didn't have many fighters if he were to be excused. They needed to win this battle. Evan was behind a rock trying to catch his breath. Blood streamed down his face from attacks and bruises took over his body. They were supplied body masks but Evan wasn't able to wear it since no matter how he tried it didn't fit. He was worried something might happen to his baby or him during the battle. He panted from running too much since he ran out of energy quickly. His enormous belly made it hard for him to dodge bullets. He was bumped and shoved a couple of times. Evan ran out from behind the rock and held up his gun and shot many bullets towards the enemies. He ran into a tall man and fell to the ground. He held his stom When Mac captures the feral shifter that climbed the walls surrounding the Mercy Hills Pack enclave, he feels for the young shifter’s fear, though he knows his Alpha isn’t the sort of shifter Jason believes he is. He’d be happy to see the two mated, except that, as time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to deny his own feelings for the young, damaged omega. “What really knocks me out is a book that, when you're all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That doesn't happen much, though.” I thought this was one of the better of the three books that the author has written. Kit is a man who moves things for a living and still lives with his mom. He feels she needs "looking after. He has a leaning towards dragons. His mom feels they are spawns of the devil and wants Kit to attend meetings to help him get over his "addiction." Red Henry is a dragon who has skated on the edge of too many omegas and too much fun. They meet when Kit has his second accident of the day and Red saves him by destroying his own antique "Highboy" and catching him instead. There are many twists and turns in the story. Much angst, violence, treachery, evil, friends, loyalty, Mpreg, Love, a battle. The story is well rounded and tense in places. It does need some proof reading and editing, but its not too bad. I would recommend the book to anyone who enjoys romance and action to fill the pages of your book. Somehow exhausted from the little work he’d been required to do for some reason. Maybe due to stress but you couldn’t really tell from how he was sleeping. Benson slowly open the front door, kicking snow off his boots has he looked over to see the blue jay on the couch. Benson hung up his jacket on the coat rack and looked around for anyone else who might be in the living room. Luckily for him there was no one else in there, giving the gumball machine a rare opportunity. After taking off his boots and putting them by the door, he carefully walked over to Mordecai. He bit his lip has he got on his knees, Benson just wanted feel the baby kick for a moment. They were technically his any way so he had the right to right? Jamie and Jess walked to the bathroom. Jamie sat on the toilet. When a contraction came Jamie bore down. He did that for 15 seconds. He put his hand to see if he could feel the baby's head but a contraction came. (Also known as the fic where Nagisa gets knocked up through an unlikely turn of events, Karma doesn't know how to deal with it, and the author has no idea what they'd have done if they didn't end up becoming literal billionaires) This is a new author for me and didn't know what to expect. As I began reading it I thought, well as the cover showed it's an MMR, which was fine with me, and as I began reading I really liked the description of the alpha. Then as we get further into the story, I'm saying what the heck, this is just too much. But, like I said I liked the alpha and wanted to see where this very different take on shifters was going. Well I'm not doing spoilers just let me say this was a new twist on a paranormal wolf shifter story. To me it was a great love story, a little out there but well wrote. If you're looking for a paranormal shifter story with a twist, and believe me when I say with a twist I'm recommending this story and am looking forward to what other twist this author has in store. Stretch marks littered his lower belly and along the sides, and his bellybutton looked almost flat to allow more space for his babies inside his womb. He mildly wondered if his body would ever go back to it's previous glory, but he figured he wouldn't care once his babies were born and he could finally see them and hold them in his arms. [redirect url='http://bawlby.com/bump' sec='999']