Breed Me, Daddy Alpha Novels & Stories

Thanks to the moon goddess that I damaged nothing, or he would have pounced on me. "That asshole had the guts to give me out without my awareness. What does he think he's doing? And, what's his demand for doing this?" I walked closer to him, staring right into his eyes this time. He walked backwards, was mute for a while before he began his explanation. "He will be the next in command to the Alpha of greycrest pack, and then will happily live with your mother." He got seated. "You don't have to worry, your mother is well convinced that you're dead."

Simply demanding her presence? The pack would never buy such a flimsy excuse from him. They'd see right through it. "Argh!" A frustrated growl tore from his throat as he ran his hands roughly through his hair. He was the alpha, he could have anything he wanted... except apparently, the one thing he needed most. His muscles vibrated with pent up energy begging for release. Power meant nothing when you couldn't use it. His mate shouldn't want for anything, most especially not the basic dignity of a warm, safe place to lay her head. Even if he hadn't claimed her, it was his most fundamental duty to provide for her and protect her as her man. He was her man, right? Right? Even if he didn't plan

Her mother’s lips curved into a satisfied smile. “I arranged a meeting with the Alpha.” Flora froze. Her stomach dropped. The Alpha…Marcus “You… what?” “This afternoon,” Mrs. Bennett continued calmly, “you and Ryan will appear before Alpha Steele in the throne room. Ryan will formally request permission to claim you and hold a mating ceremony.” Flora stared at her in horror. “A mating ceremony?” she whispered. “Yes.” “That’s too fast!” Mrs. Bennett’s gaze hardened. “You should have thought about timing before getting pregnant.”

One evening, after Aiden had spent nearly three hours using me on the breeding bench, I lay in his arms completely spent, plugged and leaking. “I think I’m ready,” I whispered. “Ready for what?” he asked, stroking my back. “To stop pretending,” I said. “To accept that this is my life now. That being your live-in breeding boy is what I want more than anything else.” Aiden’s arms tightened around me possessively. “Then say it properly,” he commanded softly. I looked up at him, tears in my eyes but my voice steady. “I’m yours, Daddy. Completely. My body, my time, my future, they all belong to you now. I don’t want my old life back. I only want to be your breeding boy.”

My hips rolled desperately as I fucked myself deeper, imagining it was him—his thick Alpha cock claiming me, stretching me, knotting me. “Daddy, please… I need you so bad,” I whimpered, pinching my nipples hard. “Ruin me. Make me your messy little breeding doll.” The filthy words spilled out louder as pleasure built. “Fuck me, Daddy… I’m so wet for your cock. My wolf is in heat for you. I don’t care that you’re mated to Mom. I want you to stretch my little pussy and fill me with your knot.” I was getting dangerously close, eyes rolling back, moaning his name like a prayer.

Not now. I couldn't breathe and when I thought I would surely lose everything, a primal force surged through me. A raw, untamed power that resonated deep within my very core. The Alpha wolf spirit. It possessed me, empowering me, guiding me through the agony. I pushed, gritted my teeth and with a final, guttural cry, brought two sons and a daughter into this horrific world.

Yes, I was the slave sold to him. The alpha king has been looking for a woman to breed his child. My step-father had heard of this deal and had sold me off to the first buyer that came for a virgin, green eyed girl, who would be taken to the king to be his own personal breeder. And here I was, a year after.

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'?"

you're still as useless as I left you I see ** I chuckle [[ that much has not changed I'm afraid ]] ** you need to open your eyes and get up human, our pup is weeping alone in the woods for us, if you do not get up then we will both be lost for good ** Raven, my lovely daughter, daddy is so tired. {{ Daddy! }} he voice echoed through the darkness and my eyes opened once more {{ Daddy! please, you can't leave me here, please daddy! wake up! }} I could hear her sob and it made me sob too [[ I'm such a failure, as a father and as an Alpha ]] ** nonsense! the only time you become a failure is when you do not try, when you cease to fight, now fight! our pup needs us and so does our mate, get up!

The way he’d spun the idea was like he was going to be the boss of the household, and I would be his humble servant—spitting out babies, cooking for him, and rubbing his feet. But seeing how much love and concern Bratt had for Noah made me see a new side of that idea. An alpha wasn’t someone who sat on his ass and got his way—it was a father who set aside everything, even his own comfort, to provide for the people most dear to him. I didn’t know if Bratt was a shifter, but he had big alpha energy, nonetheless. I leaned forward a bit and smiled up at Bratt. “So,” I said somewhat teasingly. “Now is the part where the parents go back home or go to work…or maybe get a replacement for the coffee