“Mpreg Yaoi Alien Romance Alpha Beta Omega Quiz”

“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
“Pregnancy and birth has always fascinated me, and childbirth has been something of a kink; the added spin of a male experience with these life events, and the simultaneous strength and vulnerability inherent in them, is very appealing to me. My personal preferences focus on the childbirth event and the experience of the man in question and the support of his partner.” -J.M.
Dean felt his blood boil. It wasn’t even his demon side that was angry, it was his human side, one hundred percent. He couldn’t believe his brother kept that secret from him. The selfish bastard had a habit of keeping secrets but this one took the whole fucking cake.
Alfred is a soon to be father with money problems. His job doesn’t pay enough to cover the rent and a future hospital bill. Arthur is pregnant with their first child and it turns out in a month they are going to lose their small home. NOTES: USUK and omegaverse
He didn’t want to have a group of teenagers deliver his baby. If something went wrong he was sure they wouldn’t know what to do. Telling him to breathe and relax was something anyone could do. They hadn’t even gotten him a first aid kit or anything, which any person with minor medical experience would have done. He honestly didn’t care what happened to the baby, but he cared about what would happen to himself. He didn’t want to die because of a stupid baby he never even wanted.
Take a shower, wash off the day. Drink a glass of water. Make the room dark. Lie down and close your eyes. Notice the silence. Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day. And you can make it one more. You’re doing just fine… …What broke y…
I’ve been a fan of A.M. Arthur’s writing for some time now. I haven’t managed to read all of her backlist yet but everything I’ve read I have loved. I wasn’t sure how I was going to feel about Saved. It’s a bit of a departure for A.M. Arthur – at least as far as I’m aware – and non-shifter Omegaverse stories are not something I’ve read a lot of. I shouldn’t have worried; I loved the story of Braun and Tarek and how they got together.
Is the world really falling apart? Is the ideal of progress obsolete? In this elegant assessment of the human condition in the third millennium, cognitive scientist and public intellectual Steven Pinker urges us to step back from the gory headlines and prophecies of doom, which play to our psychological biases. Instead, follow the data: Pinker shows that life, health, prosperity, safety, peace, knowledge, and happiness are on the rise, not just in the West but worldwide.
Dean gasped and ground his teeth so hard he swore they were going to crack apart. The little comfort he had disappeared when Castiel moved his hand. Dean let out a whimper from the loss but another hand suddenly filled the space and he didn’t care whose it was. He grasped the hand as tight as he could, trying to focus on that instead of the searing agony in his gut. He then felt something soft slide between his teeth and he knew it was wings but he didn’t care whose they were. He bit down as hard as he could, letting the grace soothe the pain slightly. He could feel the creature in him becoming distant from his soul, which was now starting to have a cold, empty feel to it.
Alpha billionaire Ryan Weiss insists that the two are fated mates. Isaac has never been with another man before, but he can’t help feel the of Ryan’s baby blues or ignore the way his heart races whenever Ryan says his name.
The blurb for this fired my imagination from the start. In a world where omegas are second-class citizens with few civil rights and almost no protections under the law. Bring it on I thought. I’m ready.
Pixel was upset and none of his fellow eight Carriers could figure out why or how to cheer him up. The pink Carrier was sulking in a corner, refusing to talk to anyone. None of the others knew what to do, so they stayed clear of him.
ABUSED/RESCUED ALIENS ALPHA/BETA/OMEGA ALPHA MALES ANTHOLOGY BDSM BISEXUAL CHICAGO CHRISTMAS COMFORT CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE DEMONS DREAMSPINNER DSP ENGLAND EROTICA FAE FANTASY FORCED MATING GAY EROTICA HISTORICAL HOMOPHOBIA HORROR HUMAN MATE HURT/WOUNDED CHARACTERS INSTANT MATE LGBT M/F MALE/MALE ROMANCE MENAGE MMF MMM MPREG NON-WOLF SHIFTERS NOVELLA OMEGA MALES OMEGAVERSE ROMANTIC EROTICA SCIENCE FICTION SELF-PUBLISHED SHIFTER TURNING SHORT STORY SWEET URBAN FANTASY VAMPIRES VICE VIRGIN/FIRST-TIME VIRTUE WEREWOLVES WOMEN WRITERS OF M/M ROMANCE
Castiel’s hand shook as he went to move it towards Dean’s center. He swiftly tore the shirt right off of the body to reveal the smooth, toned abs. He gasped to see Dean’s skin glowing a vibrant bright white at his core.
WARNING: This Fan-Fic will contain some sexual content, minor language, and though I regret having to give spoilers, eventual Mpreg. If you do not like any of these, than this is not the story for you, and I would appreciate if you refrained from using this story to complain about how Mpreg is impossible, against God, or just how much you hate it.
Eli Lapp has fallen deep into an inescapable abyss—his parents are dead, leaving him to care for his two young siblings and ailing grandfather, the Amish settlement where he lives has outcast him for being on the wrong side of a pregnancy scandal and he’s a hair’s breadth away from losing the very roof over his head.
The blonde then leaned his head backwards and to his side, offering up his neck and his submission to the two men, hoping that they would accept it and the game he was about to offer them. By now Kakashi had most likely picked up on his aroused scent mixed with his pheromones, the smell of his arousal was all it needed to invite the man at times, so if this blatant invitation didn’t work, then most likely nothing would.