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.
First Morning
Raelynn stirred in her sleep, waking from a deep, dreamless sleep A soft groan escaped her lips as her eyelids fluttered open. She blinked a few times, taking in her surroundings in the luxurious room.
"Oh… right," she mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper. She sat up and rubbed the back of her neck, her fingers brushed the soft pillow. "This isn't my apartment."
For a moment, she remained still, her mind catching up with reality. Elion's mansion. Her new home—for now, at least. She glanced around again, taking in the unfamiliar elegance of the room. Everything felt surreal, like she was still caught in some crazy dream. But then her stomach gave a soft growl, reminding her of the lavish dinner from the night before. Nope, this wasn't a dream. Her stomach was proof.