Reborn in a reverse world

Reborn in a reverse world

Reads 3,246
Votes 117
Parts 8

Ongoing38m

Last published Tue, Aug 25, 2020

malepregnancy obsessed reverseharem reverserole romance

After getting hit by a car, Ella found herself stuck on a Five years old body which coincidentally with the same name as her. This body's name was Ella Yeffin which is the daughter of the Great General, Yena Yeffin of the Eastern Kingdom and the First Prince, Edward Long of the Western Kingdom. She was really glad at first because she thought of living her life leisurely this time, but when she found out a two facts about the world she transmigrated, she wants to curse everyone and to order the Gods to bring her back to Earth! ------------------------------ This is a story about an average (a badass) woman who transmigrated to a very strange world. They have an Emperor and Empress but the Empress is the one who manages the state affairs and the Emperor will be the one to manage the Harem. Even Generals and soldiers are women. Why? Because women are stronger than men physically. Men also in this world will be the one getting pregnant which almost blow the top of our protagonist. But this is a once in a lifetime experience, right? So our protagonist decided to accept and enjoy being a woman who had no worries about her menstruation and definitely being pregnant. BUT WHY ALL THIS MAN ARE CHASING AFTER ME AND they ALSO WANNA HAVE A BABY WITH ME ................WTF

All Rights Reserved

transportedtoanotherworld

Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.

You may also like

Veins Of Twilight

After losing everything-your job, your home, and your savings-you find yourself aimlessly driving, searching for something, anything, to hold onto. Days blur together as you stop only to sleep in your car or scrounge for gas with what little money remains. Hope feels like a distant memory until you stumble upon a town seemingly lost in time. This place, shrouded in an eerie, perpetual twilight, is unlike anything you've seen. Towering Victorian Gothic buildings loom over narrow, winding streets, their dark spires piercing the fog-drenched sky. Wrought-iron gates twist into elaborate, almost sentient shapes, and the windows of the towering structures gape like hollow eyes, watching your every move. The cobblestone streets are slick with mist, amplifying each footstep into a hollow echo that feels far too loud in the oppressive stillness. Even the smallest details of the town are unsettlingly intricate. Lampposts adorned with lifelike carvings glow faintly, their light flickering as if alive. The air is thick with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the faint rustle of the mist and the distant tolling of a bell, marking the passage of time-or perhaps warning of something else entirely. Drawn by equal parts desperation and curiosity, you pull your car to a stop. The town seems to whisper an invitation, tugging at something deep within you. Despite the unease crawling along your spine, you step out, your worn bag slung over your shoulder, and take your first tentative steps into this haunting labyrinth. The town feels alive in a way that shouldn't be possible, and you can't shake the feeling that it's been waiting for you. (Yandere OC'S x gender neutral reader)

Content Guidelines