Breed Me Novels & Stories

I tilted my head with a frown as her scent- lavender and a mixture of honey continued to draw me in, almost like a spell, igniting my senses. “Item twenty five is rare, breeders like her have an extraordinary ability to pass on formidable traits, ensuring that any offspring will be powerful and resilient. Her bloodline is a rare treasure-one that can elevate any pack to greatness”. “Bidding starts at one hundred silver!”. “Three hundred sliver!” “Five hundred!” “Mate” Cyrus, who had been quiet since we got here, suddenly growled in my mind, making me scoff. “No”. “What do you mean no?” Cryus asked menacingly.

Eyes wide, mouth open, trembling. But I nodded. Frantically. Desperately. “Yes—yes—yes, please—I want it—I want it—breed me, Daddy—breed me again..”

Amaya “It’s difficult because I still want to be luna and I will be luna, newbreeder” the end of her sentence had so much hate in it, I was a newbreeder not by choice but I still was who I was. “I’m sorry to pop your bubble but that makes no logical sense. If you are made for someone why would you want someone else, someone who wasn’t made for you,” I stated clearly no one ever said no to miss diva

I didn't love her less, my love for her increased and I want her to be by my side until the day I take my last breath but there's something I have always wanted, which is to have a child, an heir. I was lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice Fred, my Beta and best friend walk into my office. "I have found a solution " He said while facing me. "What kind of solution?I don't want to hear those of your silly jokes and ideas " "I'm here as your friend who cares about you, I will appreciate it if you listen to me " "What do you have to say " "Let's find you a breeder " "What? No way!!!" "Yes way, do you have any other ideas? Judging from the way you are staring at me I know you don't and beside

Damn him! A breeder. Not a wife. Not a mate. I was going to be a breeder. “You mean, the King will use my body, make me give birth to a pup and then what? He will take the child from me and I’ll never hear again about the baby?” I asked and O’Horan said nothing, he remained unmoved, his hands behind his back. “You’ll toss me into the dungeons? Or put me to work at the mines? I don’t want to be a breeder! And if I ever get to have a child, I will not be parted from it!”

He dropped his cigarette on the ground and said, "I am a secret agent of the capital city. I fulfill the wishes of my rich clients, and currently, I am looking for a beautiful girl to be a breeder for one of the most influential families." "You're beautiful, young, and desperate for money, a perfect candidate." "I can help you out of this border and give you money to save your mother's life but in return...you have to agree to be a breeder for my client. You'll leave after giving birth to the baby." He said it with a smirk but his words even made me forget to breathe for a while. I thought maybe he wanted my body but...even worse, he wanted my body to carry a baby? For some stranger?

A man lay in the bed, hooked up to machines—still, pale, barely alive. For the first time in my life, my wolf surged forward, voice clear and desperate in my head: “MATE.” I stood frozen, mind reeling. One second, I was trying to save my worthless family; the next, I was staring at my mate. My mate. Hybrids like me weren’t supposed to get one. We were mistakes. Mutations. Yet my wolf had spoken for the first time because of him. I glanced at Alexi, and I knew I couldn’t tell Alexi. He might even kill me to avoid tainting him, precious son.

"But not everything." Monty shifted slightly on the bed and adjusted how he was sitting. He looked a little uncomfortable but not because of the question, more like he was just in physical pain from last night. "A breeder is an omega who is used specifically to carry children," Monty said. "It is different from being a regular omega servant. Breeders are selected and they go through a process that prepares their body for pregnancy. Once they are confirmed as breeders they are given to an alpha or a Lycan to carry their offspring."

He had always played around during serious moments, and one would think he's unworthy, but he's like a lion waiting for the perfect moment to pounce on its prey. “This isn't worth it, neither of you will win if you keep acting like children. The one who can secure the breeder first wins, and we both know who that is.” My body froze at the word “breeder.” The term hung in the air like a cold, cruel joke. It made my skin crawl. Aidan, Bryan, and Callum were not just fighting over the throne. They were being forced into a competition, a twisted game where the winner—whoever managed to impregnate the chosen breeder first—would gain more rights to rule. The mere thought of it made my stomach twis

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'?"