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.
Whispers in the Dream
Raelynn felt like she was moving through a dream, her footsteps barely audible as she made her way down the grand staircase. The staircase itself was breathtaking, curving gracefully downward with golden railings that gleamed like they were kissed by sunlight. She let her fingers trace the cold surface of the railing, her touch lingering like she was savoring it.
She glanced down at herself, noticing the gown she was wearing. It was breathtaking—made of a silvery fabric that shimmered like moonlight with every step she took. The gown trailed along the ground, its top decorated with delicate embroidery of stars and flowers. Her hair was styled in soft waves, pinned back with something that sparkled, though she couldn't see what it was.