My Baby Daddy Isn’t Human
"Listen, buddy, your cock was the last thing that got inside me, so unless I’m having some kind of miracle baby, yeah, you’re the father. Congrats." — Raelynn had one goal that night—drown her sorrows in cheap whiskey after getting fired from her job. What she didn’t plan on was two surprises: one, a steamy night with a ridiculously good-looking stranger, and two, a $10,000 check for her the next morning. Jackpot, right? Wrong. Nothing could’ve prepared her for the biggest surprise of all—she’s pregnant. And the father? None other than Elion Vaelorian, the country’s richest and most powerful businessman, with a face that could melt ice... and a personality just as cold. What Raelynn doesn’t know is that Elion isn’t just any man. And the baby she’s carrying? Let’s just say it’s far from ordinary, and its existence could shake the foundations of the world she knows.
Hard To
Raelynn lay back on the comfy bed in her new room, staring up at the high, fancy ceiling. Dinner had been nothing short of amazing—easily the most delicious meal she'd ever had in her life. The flavors still lingered faintly on her tongue, and she swore her stomach wasn't just carrying a baby now but also an entire buffet. She groaned softly, patting her belly with a mix of satisfaction and regret. "I'm stuffed," she muttered, rolling onto her side.
The bed beneath her was the definition of luxury—soft, cozy, and big enough to fit three of her old mattresses. She should've been out like a light by now, but sleep just wouldn't come. No matter how much she closed her eyes or tried to relax, her mind refused to settle.