Alpha's Breeder Novels & Stories

“A while back, I got a breeder—” “Breeder number what?” I asked him. It was a method of identification he once used the close time when we were having some random discussion. He looked glad for a bit then replied, “Breeder number two. She was from a little pack that was troubled by savages. After helping them defeat their attackers, the alpha gave away one of the daughters of his breeders as mine. It was great, you know. She was the first breeder I didn’t personally go in search of, rather she was kind of given to me as a thank you and all.”

There was no way they'd tell Micah that Helen was with them without letting her feel more awkward. "Tsk, tsk, I've told you to create a reputation for yourself just like the Alpha of the Red moon pack. When you set an example of killing any female who lies if being your mate, then woman would stir off you just like they are doing to the other Alpha,"Micah continued, his eyes trained on the sports news showing on the TV. Alasdair's and Joanna's mouth hung open while the latter forced out a laugh, trying to cover up the awkwardness.

It only gets better from here. "Breeder?" He asks me as if he didn't understand what I had said. "Like a sow or something?" He chuckled harshly. "I bought her." I stated as if it wasn't ludicrous to purchase another living being. "She is a Trentity. She will give me an heir." "Whoa, wait a minute." He said, leaning over the desk. "Alpha, I know you get a little carried away riding the crazy shit train sometimes, but this has got to be at the top of the list. She is willing to be your 'breeder'?"

Stanley P.O.V ‘Alpha, the shipment of new Breeders has arrived at the gate.’ I received a Mindlink from an excited, unmated Omega male. ‘Okay, I’m on my way.’ I finish my letter to my ally, Ryn. Alpha of the Wild Timbers Pack. Attach it to a messenger pigeon, open the window and send it on its way. I look out over my Packlands. And see a dark past, and an uncertain future ahead. Even with the arrival of the Breeders. Ten years ago, back when I thought I was a normal human child. I had known very little about the Supernatural creatures that lived in our world. But arriving home from school near the end of my fifth-grade year. I learned quickly that these creatures were very real...

It’s not like I’m fated with someone who can’t carry a pup to where I need a breeder. Originally, I needed a breeder because I wasn’t planning on taking a mate, mainly because what was the point when I would need a breeder anyway to have an heir? A mate didn’t seem worth the hassle if I would get nothing out of the mateship, to begin with. It’s not uncommon for Alpha’s to run their packs on their own. I only know a handful of Alphas who have a Luna.

Maya whispered, patting my shoulder. Nodding, I continued, “You didn't just sell me out, you sold me to Alpha Jasper, a ruthless Alpha male who doesn't care about the lives of the people around him. You ruined my life by making me a breeder, you think if you come here and fake remorses, I'm going to believe you? Definitely not, I'm no longer a child.” I rapped. When I was done with my mini-speech, my chest was heaving up and down in rhythm to my heart, which was banging against it in fury.

Of Which Pack? I thought and stayed silent when they continued their conversation. "That's why Alpha I suggested you get the heir through Surrogacy but_" "These are bullshits! None of these she-wolves are capable enough to carry my heir!" He roared in a cold tone at the other guy, which I guess is his Beta. Suddenly they both turned silent before his Beta again said, "Yes, Alpha Ramos. I know it's a little strange but your sp*rm can not be paired with the egg of whose she-wolves I got for you. The doctor tried a lot of times but...it didn't work."

“They say a powerful Alpha is coming soon.” Twelve’s eyes widened, and I normally would’ve leaned back in disinterest. But not today. Not when I was eligible to be picked. “What Alpha?” I demanded, my voice coming out sharper than I intended. Fifty nine furrowed her brows, both surprised and alarmed. “Relax, will you?” I swallowed. “I thought Alphas never came?” I pushed, trying to make sense of her words, “they always send a subordinate. Why—” “I don’t know five,” she cut in, her voice sharp with annoyance. “I simply heard a rumor.”

He said, causing me to chuckle a little. “I was crying because no one has ever cared so much as to think of just this small statement. It's very touching.” Taking a deep breath I prepare myself to tell him everything. Even about Zoey. “Did you know there was such a thing called the “Breeder Dens?”’ I asked him, but his puzzled expression had me guessing he did not. “A while ago, an Alpha decided that women had no other purpose than to breed. They were property and nothing more. But not everyone has the same ability to achieve a mate. So to meet the demands of his “buddies” he started what is called the breeder dens. They are just these little cells where men are given a number and pay to mat

His breeder,* she explains. "What?" I exclaim. There's no way that old fool thought I'd ever sleep with him. No! Of course, I considered him the best father for years until he changed, and after all, he's the only father I've known. Talia wastes no time in stating the facts. *Breeder. A cat that can carry Alpha children. That's why I said you were strong. Despite everything he's already done, you're still strong enough to carry his children full term for at least five seasons. He needs more heirs; that's the only reason he took us in. The people from the orphanage, they,* she stops mid-sentence as if her following words might damage my sanity.