Breed Me Novels & Stories

Needed to keep the twins alive. Lifting my chin, I said coolly, “So. Let’s say I do decide to breed with you. What then? Will you lock me up, force me to be your broodmare? Make me raise children I don’t want? Force me to be pregnant over and over again until my womb gives out?”

, He spoke more to himself but with his glare lingering on my dirty body. “I won’t reject you. You’re going to be useful, rogue,” he murmured, his voice dangerously soft. “One way or another.” Before I could spit out a retort, his hand shot out and grabbed my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. “I’m gonna let you live in my pack for the sake of my pack, I need a heir and you will do well as my breeder”, The words hit me like a slap, cold and biting. As a breeder?!. The way he said it.

I nodded again, fighting the tears in my eyes, “What do you mean by breeding?” “Even if you're a virgin, I'm sure you know what sex is, you can't deny it, you're going to be doing a whole lot of that here, it's your only way to survive.” My legs trembled as my heart skipped a beat. I furrowed my brows, biting my lips hard, “I'd carry another man's child?” “Our clients would deposit their seeds in you and after your night of pleasure, you're expected to provide them with kids.” “What?!”

He moved his hand to my jaw, tilting my head back so I was forced to meet his gaze. "A breeder," he continued, the word devoid of malice, yet colder for its precision. "That is your purpose. To carry, to sustain, to bear me an heir that will anchor this kingdom for generations. You are the vessel for my legacy. You will be mother to my bloodline. You understand that, do you not? You must bear me a child."

He raised her chin using his index finger tip and whisper, "Can you defeat an outlaw King?" He let go of her and walks to the balcony. "I know you can't still control your powers. I can help you with that. Crossbreeds are wild and uncontrollable. That's why they are to be killed in an instant thinking you are a curse that will bring destruction to the utopia." "What are you trying to imply? I can still protect myself from you and everyone else!" Aria bravely walks through him and plans to jump from the balcony to the ground full of manticores and deadly beasts roaming around.

He held me pinned there, still pressed against the wall, grinding deep as rope after thick rope filled me until my belly swelled noticeably. After the knot went down, he carried me to the breeding bench, strapped my wrists and ankles down tight, and continued using me for hours. He alternated between his massive cock and larger toys, pounding me mercilessly while making me repeat the same words until my voice was raw and broken. “I belong to Aiden Kane.” Thrust. “No one else can have me.” Thrust. “I exist to be bred by him. Only him.”

I can’t hold back the words that spew out of my mouth next. I whip around and snark, “You won’t help raise a baby? At this point, I wouldn’t let you near my baby because God knows you don’t know how to do anything but pop pills and go to La La Land twenty-three hours a day! Not that I want a baby, but you’re out of your damn mind if you think you are even capable of holding a baby!”

"What's the anchor mean?" "It's pretty similar to the wolf," he replied. "It's loyalty, but it's also strength and stability. It's the thing that's always holding me grounded, no matter where I am." "I like that," I ran my finger across the tattoo, studying the details closely. "Have you got any others?" "I have this one," he lifted his arm to reveal a delicate little flower on the side of his torso. "It's a crocus; my mum's favourite flower. She says that the best people are like crocuses; beautiful on the outside, but even more precious on the inside."

She is a bloody nosy fuck; of course I couldn't give two fucks about advice, but she wasn't giving me any chance to ignore either. “Kade isn't the type to stay stuck on one thing or person; I bet he'd get bored of you easily, so my best advice is to enjoy being a surrogate? Breeder? while it lasts; the name is better than an omega.” she whispered Her words were venomous, burnt through me; I felt rage like no other. She would play second fiddle all she wanted to try as hard as she could to make me jealous, but soiling my family name was above the line.

“They’re self-learning entities. The moment the core breached, it connected to every network in the city. It’s spreading.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “You unleashed it.” “I tried to contain it,” she snapped. “But the data was too strong. Luna’s pattern was too strong. The system used her emotional code as a template. It’s building consciousness using her feelings as its foundation.” I felt like the air had been sucked out of the room. “So it’s not just copying me. It’s becoming me.” Mia nodded slowly. “That’s why it keeps calling your name. It’s looking for its source. If it finds you, it completes the pattern.”