(TW: Mention of Non-con)
Bloomara was deep in thought while also feeling troubled, a hand rubbing her belly. She was going to have a baby any day now. But in her heart she was afraid for her unborn child, the baby's father hadn't been her husband's. Her son's father had died when he was an infant, this child, they had been conceived not by love, but by something else. Bloomara had been haunted by nightmares of her child's father. But despite how it happened, Bloomara had decided to keep her child. The woman was suddenly interrupted by pain in her belly, liquid sudden going down her legs. Her water had broken
later on
the cries of a newborn infant filled the air. Bloomara panted as she was given her baby. It was a girl. Bloomara looked at her child, despite who the father was. She loved her newborn. When asked what she would name her baby, Bloomara made her decision, "ForestFire... Her name is ForestFire."
And that is where my story began