Breed Me, Daddy Alpha Novels & Stories

“I’m going to be their Alpha someday. It’s not like I can promote them to Beta or Gamma. We have those families and even though Beta Sergi hasn’t had any pups yet, when he does, his son will be my Beta.” “That sounds awfully lonely.” “It can be, but my dad says that’s the price of being an Alpha. It’s the cross we bear.” “I don’t think it should mean that you don’t have friends though. I’ll be your friend,” she says. “You will?” Now she shrugs. “Sure, why not. My dad was a Beta before. He didn’t want to be, but that still makes me a Beta female, so we could be friends, right?” “I guess so,” I say, wondering what it would be like to have a friend.

So, instead of wasting more time and money, I've settled on a breeder, at my father's request because he wants to see his grandchildren to me. My father has pushed me to use a breeder, saying they are easier to get a hold of and from them come really strong children, just look at you he said to me. I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate.

I affirmed, hoping that he wouldn't stress me any further, but they were out for us. They were here to cause more trouble. "I'm sure if you hold her, she'll hold you back, Daddy! Let's just get the feeling of having loving parents! Please?" Kayden begged, walking closer to where I was standing. "But I am not your Daddy… I am your Alpha!" I professed, trying to make them let go but they wouldn't. "I'm sure you can act like my foster Daddy, Alpha Alexander!" Kayden let out with a smile on his lips.

I watch as my dad interrupts whatever sexy thing Liam was about to say to Cara, thank the goddess. Dad gives a speech about me becoming Alpha, finding a love like his and mom’s, ‘I’m working on it dad’, I think, and having lots of pups. The thought of having pups with Cara has me instantly hard. Fuck, now I have to do something quick before the whole room sees me popping a tent in my pants.

Just raw, desperate pleasure as he filled me completely, stretching me open, claiming me on the sheets meant for his son. He fucked me hard, fast, merciless, hips snapping, hand fisted in my hair, mouth bruising mine. Every thrust punched a moan from my throat. Every withdrawal left me empty and begging. And when he growled against my ear, “Say it,” I broke. “Daddy…” Louder. “Daddy, please…” The headboard slammed the wall in rhythm. The only vow that mattered tonight was the one my body was making over and over around the wrong Alpha’s cock.

“Yes, Jordan. His name is Alpha Jordan, and yes, he has not always been this cruel.” “Ma’am, please, I can pay back the money my father took from the Alpha. I’ll work hard… I can be a maid in the Pack, but please tell the Alpha that I don’t want to be his breeder.” I said these words with tears in the trace of my voice. The woman stared at me pitifully, and I wished deeply that she’d be able to plead with the Alpha on my behalf. The hell I went through last night is not a type I’d want to go through again.

The Alpha replied. His words hit me like a tidal wave, knocking the air from my lungs. I staggered, room spinning, vision blurring. "B-breeder?" I stammered, my voice barely audible. The Alpha's gaze locked onto mine, cold and unyielding. "Yes, you'll bear me strong, healthy pups. Secure the future of our pack." My mind reeled in horror. Bought. Breeder. Pups. I felt reduced to a mere vessel, a tool for his desires.

She dug her teeth into her lower lip, terror written all over her face while a slow grin crawled up the sides of my lips. "I'm kade — the alpha king of all packs — and you, trivia, are my mate I paid in full for you from your goddamn father. You belong to me. And you will respect me and love me. And you will stay within these walls, or I fucking swear it — you’ll age in this room and die here too." I asserted in a cold and commanding tone, making my finality clear before slamming the door shut and locking it.

He had claimed me and marked me as his own. He belonged to me now and I belonged to him. No one could take him from me because he was mine and mine alone. Because he'd given me that special mark.. The one I had always craved. My feet felt firmer on the ground just thinking about him. I hurried to the mirror and shifted my head, leaning in to get a closer look of my mark. The one my Alpha daddy gave to me. I felt special. Singled out. It was really something to be proud of