“Time to push Sam, give a big one,” Sam pushed with all that was worth and suddenly he felt empty and sore. There was a moment of silence and then a sharp cry filled the bathroom. Sam felt all exhaustion leave him and he sat up by himself. He felt Dean’s hands on his back, helping him with support.
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Sebastian nods and pants,Before grabbing Ciel’s hand and squeezing tightly. ”No..No..No time to explain,My water broke earlier,I pushed the baby back in so I could help you. Please..Go get Grell! He wouldn’t want to miss his own children’s birth!” He cries. He releases Ciel’s hand and Ciel groans as he gets up,His anus heavily sore. He runs off to find Grell and leaves Sebastian to battle through his contractions,Trying his hardest not to push before Grell comes.
Review: Fated and “instant” mate stories are often drafted with too much of a trope that seems incredibly artificial and unbelievable. For a short story, this author handles the “insta-mate” phenomenon with some fineness and more credulity than many novels. While the pairing was a central theme, surrounding setting and plot devices nicely brought out and reinforced the hesitant yet strong connection between the two, yielding for a pretty decent, quick, and enjoyable read.
“Push now!” Joel urged the man to push as the egg slid out halfway before slipping back in when the man stopped pushing. He spread the man’s legs to it’s furthest extent and looked at the egg while the man struggled to push it out.
Finally as he stands to leave the room feeling broken and desperate does Hux speak again. His tone has gone back to its usual sharpness, he has a cruel smile on his bloody lips and his eyes have a spark lighting them up. ’I named Kylo Ren’s daughter with the ridiculous and grandiose name he suggested for our heir when we talked about the future together. She’s turning four in two months. Soon, the Supreme Leader will start training her. But she already knows one truth: that Ben Solo murdered her father Kylo Ren.’
In a world where Might Makes Right omegas are born victims. This was a difficult story for me to read. The omegas in this Omegaverse endure the enslavement, with all of the physical, emotional abuse which that word embodies, that women have endured throughout history and to a lesser extent still deal with today. There is government sanctioned injustice premised solely on the idea that physical strength gives one group domain over another as though a human were property. Braun, an omega, finds the strength to fight to save himself, his brother, and other omegas from subjugation with the aid of his enlightened alpha mate and his friends. And, oh, yeah, there’s also a love story. However, both of the MCs could be a little irritating. The alpha needs to grow a pair where the omega is concerned and the omega needs to grow up. I wouldn’t call this story a standalone as the problems in this story aren’t all resolved. They continue into several more books which I intend to read. Four stars only because it’s not completed.
Dean kept worrying. Thankfully, after an hour Sam fell into a light sleep. Good, he could up his strength to push later. Dean couldn’t wait for the baby to be born. Was it a boy, a girl? He was actually excited and his demonic side was…quiet. With it being so silent he felt like shit for going after Sam and nearly killing him…him and their unborn child. If he had succeeded, if Cas hadn’t shown up on time…no he wouldn’t think that. Sam kept whimpering softly in his sleep and Dean stroke his hair while shushing him.
”I..I can’t! It burns! I’m scared!!!” He cries before he bears down again,Not even bothering to open his legs. The fire in his anus grows worse and he feels his anus being stretched unnaturally wide to accommodate the babies head. With another push,He feels the babies head pop out of him with a rush of fluids and Sebastian yanks his legs open long enough to make sure the baby is alright. He quickly suctions it’s mouth and nose out before twisting it slowly,Just enough to pass the neck.
Ciel screams out as he holds his knees and bears his chin down to his chest,Straining and panting. His face hot with sweat and exertion,He can’t help but scream out at the seering,tearing pain he feels. He’s sure he’s going to be ripped open,or worse,ripped completely in half. He lets out a panicked breath as he stops pushing,and he grabs hold of the curtain behind his bed and holds on tightly,Nearly ripping it from the window as he bears down again against the enormous pressure in his anus. Before long,He begins to feel the ring of fire and he gulps in a mixture of fear and pain.
The trope spread rapidly beyond SPN and J2, and by 2013 A/B/O was so saturated within fandom culture that Kristina Busse included the essay “Pon Farr, Mpreg, and the rise of the Omegaverse” in Anne Jamison’s fanfiction academic anthology, Fic: Why Fanfiction Is Taking Over the World.
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.
Also, adding to the secrets in this story, John’s boyfriend is pregnant, and because seeing a man pregnant would raise a lot of questions, he’s confined to their home. It becomes clear that this is an important and integral part of this story as it unfolds.
Joel quickly caught the two eggs and cleaned them, setting them in the growing pile of eggs. He heard another gush and a moan from the man as the next egg started to go down his birth canal. He changed the towel between the man’s feet as it was already soaked to the maximum with birth fluids and blood.
This is a particularly good example of the sex worker trope because it’s not really about Derek being a sex worker, it doesn’t glorify or condemn, it just examines it the same as it examines the other ways Derek responds and reacts to what he’s been through. And it’s told through Derek’s POV, which I liked. Plus Stiles is adorable and supportive in a completely non-pressuring way, which I like to think he would be. Charming.
…Excuse me, I’m one of the original authors of this story. Can you please take it down, I find it very disrespectful that it was used without my permission. Also, your other story about Bret, and Louis is scarily similar to my friend’s A Bad Situation, featuring our same characters and I have notified her.
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
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Amy back as the contractions worsened. She could feel the baby moving down into her hips and moaned in pain. Leshia was there to help her, but it was somewhat of an embarrassment. Amy barely felt female at all on the inside, and if it wasn’t for that witch’s gender spell, she would never had been pregnant in the first place. As far as she was concerned, the only thing that made her predicament acceptable was that she had female genitalia.
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.
Zoey Ellis writes dark-edged, speculative romances bursting with passionate, carnal steam. She loves tortured, possessive, alpha heroes and is obsessed with exploring love in its raw form, and how that can manifest in different circumstances and settings.
That’s how Indigo Lockwood sees things, anyway. Unfortunately, there wasn’t a good luck charm in the world that could save him from having his heart broken by an abusive fiancé two years ago, and Indigo’s been desperately lonely ever since.
I had some problems with the way that Derrick reacted in this book. Why would he assume that Rowan was a hardened criminal in the beginning of the book when they both were in the same jail cell and Rowan says that he was tresspassing. It was like Derrick considered that akin to a battery charge. Then, when Rowan explains how he’s been taking on extra delivery jobs for his boss that may have been morally questionable, but weren’t clearly illegal, Derrick again takes it so hard that he wonders if he can trust someone so prone to breaking the law. WHO DOES THAT?! Why wouldn’t Derrick give Rowan the benefit of the doubt immediately that he was being used, and not assume that he was betraying Derrick?
Jess wrote: “I have a question. Would Anitra Lynn Mcleod’s series Twin Pine Grizzlies fit in this category? I mean they are men who fall pregnant however they do so in bear form and they give birth in that form…”
‘Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit’ was all that was running through Sniper’s head. This could not be happening. He was only vaguely aware of Spy staring at him. When the contraction ended, Spy straightened himself up with a hand to his back. He turned to the assassin.
As the latest pain eased from her body, Greta loosened her grip on her husband’s hand and leaned against his chest. It had already been over seven hours since she’d gone into labor and she was ready for it to be over with as soon as possible. Her body and the merbabe it held seemed to have other plans though, as neither seemed willing to end this.