Breed Me, Daddy Alpha Novels & Stories

My father's beta is Alvin's father while his Gamma doesn't have a male, so I got my Gamma from another Gamma blood. "Father" I greeted with a bow. "Son," he said with a smile. I exchanged greetings with the rest. Drey also did. "You are an Alpha blood but not an Alpha yet" my father said to Drey. Drey smiled and nodded. " My papa said I'm too naughty to be an Alpha yet so he's delaying" he said as if it's something to be proud of. I wondered how shameless he was to even say such a thing out. So this made me agree with the father I don't know. He is indeed too naive to lead a pack.

Turning to my Father using my best upset face “ But Daddy you said i could have her to play with as long as i wanted” My Father turns to the young warrior “Explain?” He barks in his deep Alpha tone . I watch in satisfaction as the young warrior bends his neck at Daddy’s command . Serves him right he refused me the last time I was home , so what if he has a mate doesn't he know I am the future Alpha of this pack . “Both warriors that were left to look after the captive were killed ,Alpha . The cabin was set on fire .” He says almost buckling under Daddy’s command . I watch as Daddy’s face turns red with rage . “How dare they kill my warriors over some unwanted mutt” I had never gone back to t

my dad said trying to comfort me. "I am starting to give up hope, Dad. What if we are not able to find her, ever?" I ask him at the edge of breaking down in front of him. "Don't say that, if you give up like that, then who will find her?" my dad scolded me using an alpha tone. "We are alpha Cole and not just the Alpha of any pack, we are the alpha's of pure blood, we can do better than this, so stop being so depressed and wear your alpha pants on," Dad said using his alpha tone and I nodded my head with a forced smile on my face.

And my wolf badly wanted this. "I hate you too but I also hate the fact that you driving me nuts", It was the only groan l heard before he gripped my hips then slide inside of me. "Noo... my goodness", A scream fall out of my mouth as I felt my pussy lips stretch around his dick. Damn it was so painful and he didn't know that I was still a virgin. "As an Alpha l need to have an heir", His voice was raspy.

I don’t mind. All I really want is to feel my fur and stretch out my legs. And run, I think wistfully. “Today marks a momentous occasion,” Alpha Crane says, his deep voice reverberating through the clearing like a rolling thunder. Goose bumps pebble down my arms in response, his power evident in that vibrating tone alone. Alpha Bryson carries a similar presence, but not quite as overwhelming. Perhaps because I’ve grown up near him. My father is his Beta, otherwise known as the second in command. Which is one of the reasons why I’ve been given the honor of mating Alpha

I step out of the cab after along session of pleading and Bargaining with Alpha Jake, For the sake of my dad, I have to become a breeder to Alpha Jake, some thing more like a surrogate, there is no contract binding me being a breeder but where can I even escape to with a ruthless Alpha like Jake, morever I have to stick to the plan so that my dad doesn’t rotten in jail at least becoming Alpha Jake’s breeder would lessen my dad’s jail term.

"That one's my mom and I. I was only eight or nine." "You look like her," he says then turns to me. "People say that a lot. My grandma, my mom, and I—we all sort of look the same." "And your father?" I shake my head a little. "Oh, no, he's not in the picture. He was never really a part of things. I've actually never met him. It's fine, though. Doesn't really bother me. W-What about your parents?" "Well, my father became Alpha. He met my mother. She became Luna. They had children and have led the pack here in Waindale ever since."

“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.”

Conceive… pregnant… child… All the words that were so foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what being a breeder meant. No wonder they were willing to pay that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child destined to be the next Alpha of the Drogomor pack needed to have the most powerful combination of bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to be treated that way... except my own father. "Vicky, that's enough!" Talon's sudden low, rebuke brought me back to my senses.

“Yes, Andreitte. This is my dream. Three nights ago, my duties as the new Alpha’s breeder already started. An Alpha from the North Hill Pack was my first, his name is Alpha Darius. He wished to have a son, and I hope, I can give him one.” Andreitte looks at her cousin, Daina, and shakes her head. “I don’t know why you dream of becoming an Alpha’s breeder, but if indeed this is your dream, I will just wish you good luck.” Although Daina is not too close to her, Andreitte could not help to pity her. She gives Daina a hug before she bid goodbye to her.