“Alex Turner Mpreg Author Paranormal Mpreg Roma”

My heart breaks for Jason and all he had to endure at the hands of his old pack. His parents saw what they were going to do to him, break him. Omegas have no status in their old pack and no choices. His parents run away with him. Jason takes it upon himself to find a place for him and his father. Mac captures a young shifter and sees the fear and terror in Jason’s eyes. He tries with all he has to deny his attraction to Jason. I enjoyed the book and rated it low because of a twist at the end. The twist was great but there was no resolution to said twist. Adding a few more paragraphs to address it would have made a huge difference in the story.
When he awoke in the recovery room following the operation, Dr. Olivier was there by his bedside with a warm and welcoming smile on her face.  Although he was disoriented from both the anesthesia and the cocktail of medications he’d been administered to alleviate his pain, he had to admit that she made for quite the sight.  He’d always had a thing for brunett
Thank you, I’m glad you like it!  And I briefly had a “what if” thought back when I came up with the idea of Galra having both sets of sexual organs, about maybe they had some kind of biological switch that could be flipped that has two (separate but they operate similarly) functions: 1) gender presentation, and 2) procreation.
It doesn’t depict pregnancy, but it discusses it in brief. It mentions a magical artifact used to induce pregnancy, how Albus and Afton discussed which of them would be pregnant, and how often they had children.
I lean towards slight dislike when it comes to mpreg, tbh, though I can read and enjoy it if the fic is very well-written and the mpreg itself is well-executed. One of my main issues with it is that the pregnant character tends to be nauseatingly OOC. Like, yes, I get that hormones are a thing and whatever, but come the frick on. Pregnant women don’t undergo complete personality changes when they’re pregnant, so why would men?
Alan Ashby is basically the outcast of his school, Alawys being targeted for who he is. Little does the ginger know that he is deeply admired by someone, this someone is the one and only Austin Carlile. ~This may contain mpreg (male pregnancy) so if you don’t like it. Don’t bother reading. …
2. Mpreg, as a category, is the fetishization of trans men’s bodies to primarily pursue male pregnancy above all else (often involving plenty of smut), more often than not ignoring any and all trans experiences that either don’t fit the narrative they want to tell, or are too ‘difficult’ or ‘scary’ for the writers to write. This is deeply fetishistic in a world where there’s next to no representation of trans men that doesn’t include the fetishization of their bodies and the sexual use of them in ways befitting the cis gaze and standard dehumanization.
Niso nodded as he held the baby up and was grabbing one of the towels he’d brought from the bathroom, cleaning it off. “It’s out Francis, it’s out.” He said, looking up at the younger male. “Is that…is that all of them?” Niso asked meekly, swallowing a lump in his throat. He doubted Francis was up for another birth. He laid the baby once it was cleaned and wrapped up with it’s siblings, looking over the little babies before he turned his attention back on Francis again. “Oh, thank goodness.” Francis hung his head and grunted tiredly. His fingers trailed over his newly deflated stomach and pressed just above his pubic bone, feeling for any hardness. “I-I think so.” When Francis found none he shook his head. A soft sigh escaped his mouth as he crawled over to Niso and laid his head in his lap, hands reaching out to clutch at the older male’s shirt. After a few seconds, the young man broke down, sobbing quietly. He was utterly exhausted, his body physically spent of energy.
The poltergeist shrugged and chuckled, kissing Dionysus’ forehead after moving his bangs to the side. “Oh, we’ll think of something. For now, why don’t we work on another batch?” He grinned wickedly, his hand dropping between the alien’s legs.
A mashup of Season 6 and Season 12. When Sam returned from Hell, he brought something extra back with him, the life of a Nephilim, and will do anything in his power to convince Heaven, Hell and hardest of all, his brother, that he is still able to create something good. I suck at summaries.
“What up?! WHAT’S UP?!” Dean’s face was 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?!”
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.
Alvarr could see the young stallion in an uneasy, but deep, sleep.  Barron’s side, with a long poultice made of bark and leaves, heaved with unsteady breaths.  The mage held his hand over the terrible wound and felt the heat of infection for himself. 
Taryn doesn’t want to get saddled with an Omega when he’s too busy trying out for the Alpha Guard, the pack’s prestigious warriors. It’s been his dream to follow in his father’s footsteps ever since he was small. But it’s not up to him, and he’s paired with Rian.
I continued to get contraction after contraction, each one a bit stronger than the other for a good half hour as we waited for my body to dilate one more centimeter. By then the thin material of my night shirt was drenched in sweat, and I was at my wits end on holding back the urge to simply push to ease the pain a bit.
“Oh look at her wings!” Castiel whispered, his grace lighting when the eyes opened as his little green eyed girl woke up. Her wings were bright white with a silvery cast over them. Streaks of almost metallic violet blue shone throughout the tiny, grace slickened wings that were now stickily covering her body.
I love his writing. I find it more fascinating when a male author writes a MM book. I feel that every time they describes the love making its actually from some kinda personal experience and that my friend is what makes it sooo hot & real!
This was a Great read… I totally loved Jax… And Karter was perfect for him…I of course was totally into the plot and I hope we get a book and Higgs finds his omega… I truly hope this series continues…fingers crossed…I highly recommended….
Now the two men not only have to navigate a confusing mix of emotions and figure out what the bond between them means, they have to do so in complete secrecy. Not even members from Ryan’s own pack can know. After all, it won’t be just their lives that are impacted should they fail–their unborn pup would also be in danger.
This was super sweet. I mean melt in your mouth fall in love kind of romance. It had its sexy moments too but Mac and Jason are the epitome of a falling in love more and more as you learn about someone. They were not even supposed to be the couple, or so it seemed at first, but the more they got to know one another the more they fell in love. I love that it wasnt instant just because of a mating thing like most shifter stories. most of the time its a destined thing and that. well this is so much better. they get to be sweet and lovey and learn more and more about one another to love day after day. more romance books should be written this way.
Adam felt like it had been forever since the huge egg had started coming out of him, and it still wasn’t out. Crying out when he pushed, Adam knew this had to be the biggest of the eggs, feeling it was bigger then the ostrich egg. Letting out a scream, Adam couldn’t believe when gushes of fluids came out of him, letting him know other eggs were helping push the other egg out. Trying to keep his legs far apart as they would go, Adam felt down after a contraction had ended to feel egg becoming half way out as the widest part was stretching him.
*alpha learns to change the way he speaks and accepts that omega will work and care for child but doesn’t ever change his attitude and never considers making any changes to his life to accommodate a family, apart from getting a bigger apartment.
Eren gave a tiny nod and Levi slipped off the bed, heading to grab the black back and some more towels. He didn’t really know what to do with himself now and felt so happy and so excited that he was just confused. He wouldn’t be able to settle until the boys and Eren got a clean bill of health… or even a “they’re ok”.
Which makes it so sad that I didn’t like this story as much as I thought I would. This is now the 2nd book this week that I’ve read by authors I love (and would follow to the end of the earth) where the story didn’t work for me. The first book was Wheels Up by Annabeth Albert. My issues are kind of the same with both books.
“I’m intrigued by how fic authors treat a part of life that has traditionally existed only in the female sphere. I am particularly interested in how a writer treats the mental and emotional well-being of a man who is pregnant […] I feel like the trope has a lot of potential if authors use it to their advantage. It has a tendency to be fetishised, which isn’t bad, but I think there is a real avenue for writers to take this idea and explore how characters can change and adapt because of it. It also provides an opportunity for writers to explore gender identity and how pregnancy is intertwined with our concept of it.” -The Collectress
Saved is the first book in A.M. Arthur’s new Breaking Free series. I have been eagerly awaiting this book and it definitely did not disappoint. I enjoy an omegaverse story and I have really liked much of Arthur’s other work, so this seemed like a perfect match.
Dean used to follows his father’s line of thinking, believing that witches where evil, but that changed when he met Castiel. Dean had been wounded in a hunting accident, separated from his men. He was lost, bleeding and in danger of dying in the forest when Castiel found him. The young witch nursed Dean back to health, using his knowledge of herbs and potions. It was a dangerous thing to do, Dean might have denounced him even though Castiel saved his life or John’s soldiers, who were searching for the missing prince, could have uncovered him at any moment, but Castiel never faltered in his determination to help the prince.