Breed Me Novels & Stories

Whatever had happened, it had changed him. It made Cade’s blood boil. Still, he didn’t shout. Didn’t press. That wouldn’t help. Instead, he came up with an idea. “What if we trained someone?” he’d said. “She’d learn to stay completely still. Obedient. No surprises. And willing to get pregnant straight away.” Beckett had looked skeptical. “Technically that might work,” he said slowly. “But I don’t know if I could do it.”

Lucinda is very excited to be moving out of her parent's house at the same time she is fighting the thought of leaving her parents.Mom and Dad I will miss you so much ,she hugs them with love .Mom can I take the pink blanket with me Lucinda asks her mum already holding the blanket ,yes you can her mom replied.I am ready to go Lucinda says as she caries some of her bags outside ,Lucinda can you leave me your black T-shirt Daren asked standing by the door way holding Lucinda's black T-shirt ,yes you can Lucinda smiled at him thank you Daren said as he rushed to put it on.

The wolf reciprocated and bowed its head in front of him and pulled out its tongue like a puppy. “What? I mean how?” I asked still in deep shock from what was happening in front of me. “She’s my pet, Liesl. She’s a white Eurasian wolf, she’s harmless.” he explained. “Ohh o-okay.” “I think she likes you. Come here.” he said with a surprised look on his face. “W-What? But h-how? I mean w-why?” I asked, still not knowing how to feel about this.

Circe whimpered. “Take me,” Alessia rasped, perspiration beading her temples. “You need a breeder, right? A virgin sacrifice? Take me then.” She couldn’t face her friend at that moment; she did not want her to see her moistening eyes. “I’m untouched and still young, eighteen. Have me instead. Just- leave her.”

Carrie moaned louder. Soon, I was pounding her pussy hard but with controlled passion. I told her I would show her a fucking filled with love, not animalistic need. She came twice more before I filled her now unprotected pussy with my seed. I whispered again, like with my mother and sisters, "I'm going to breed you, Carrie, truly take you and make you my own. Would you like that? To be taken, claimed, and impregnated by your own Nephew? Filled with my child for all the world to see."

He didn't tell me that it was to be a breeder. “I don’t want to be your breeder," I mumbled with tears streaming down my eyes. I can't be a breeder. I can't bear to use my body as a carrier for someone's child. Someone who wasn't even my mate. “Roxanne!” Alpha Alejandro yelled as he glanced down and straightened himself. “You have two options. You either be my breeder by choice or by force. You know what that means right?” “You don't have a choice,”

But we all have one position we do not want to obtain: the Breeder. Breeders are the she-wolves assigned to become the pup producers in the pack. Their job is to allow the mateless warriors of Pine Paw to breed them, with no say in who their partner is, during the current breeding period. Its intended purpose is to add more wolves to the pack population and bring about stronger wolves for the next generation. Many wolves believe it to be an honourable position a she-wolf can obtain, but we all know the truth. Once you become a Breeder, you are nothing more than a slave, a tool for men to use your body for their own pleasure while they rape you into producing the next lot of pups for the pack

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes," I moan. "Yes, I want it. I want you to breed me. I want you to ruin me. I want you to use me however you want." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

"And how am I supposed to do that when I am not the pack doctor?" "Brilliant one right there! I must commend you." I teased her, although with a cold voice, maybe in that way she would know that I was not there to play some jokes with her. "You will serve as my breeder henceforth and the first child you should bring forth must be a male because I need an heir to take over from me." "Are you kidding me right now?! Your breeder? What does that even mean?" She quizzed, her face contorted into a confusing frown.

I ask him, my heart beating fast, and he chuckles, but his face looks disgusted. “No. I don’t need a fucking surrogate. I need a breeder, and people from your bloodline have been known to carry a certain gene. So, I will breed you until you give me one or two pups. But to have them take over my lands, I need to make people believe I took in a mate, and that’s precisely why you’re here.” “I’m sorry. But I think you have the wrong person. My mother is from Mount High. You clearly don’t know what that is. It’s the most—”