Breed Novels & Stories

Does he feel the mate bond at all? "That is a contract to keep you quiet. As I said, this is a contract that would last for a very short time. You are my breeder and would act as my fiancée in public, but that is not the narrative we will sell to people. We will act like we are so much in love around people, even around the house. It is going to be scandalous, but publicity is what I want right now. Many people know about me and Bella, but when I suddenly get down with another woman, especially a lowly Omega like you, things will go wild."

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

Wow, yet he came in and out of mine as if he owned it. “Leave us.” The woman who escorted me scoffed. “Look at you talking as if you own the pack. You are a breeder here, nothing more.” “Kendra!” Lucien bellowed. I looked at Victoria thinking I will see a sign of hurt or sadness but there was none. She looked calm, too calm and it concerned me a great deal. “She is right, I am a breeder, that is why my alpha here sold me.” the look in her eyes gave me an unsettling feeling.

he called, and I turned to him, nose still flared. “They push because they smell change. They have never seen you like this. It would be a pity if this temporary arrangement teaches them to doubt your throne.” He articulated profoundly. “Your breeder should have been taken in by now. If she is faulty, then send her away and get another. A broken breeder shouldn’t be causing so much ruckus.” With that, he left. A broken breeder. Faulty? Nothing was broken or faulty about Solana. I pressed my palm flat on the wood, waiting for my claws to return, and fighting the urge to put a fist through it.

Serena I had heard it from rumours and from people talking but none of those words could do justice to Darius's pack. It was… for the lack of a better word, enormous. We used horses and I wondered how horses could survive with wolves seeing that horses had strong senses and they would run away from predators but Darius told me that they had had this breed for a long time. “It's a cross breed between a horse and a Centaur. So, like us, it has animal and human instincts and we have a mutually beneficial relationship," he told me and wow!

centuries of Alpha lineage, generations of strength and dominance compressed into a single being. "We're here because your Awakening signals the beginning of something we've been waiting for," Thorne said. "For three hundred years, we've had no Breeder. For three hundred years, our packs have competed, fought, schemed for dominance because there was no clear path to unity." He gestured, and the other wolves moved closer, forming a tight circle around Elara's throne. "A Breeder changes everything," Thorne continued. "A Breeder is not just a female who can carry heirs. A Bre

Riele's POV "Lycanthropes are vampires with werewolves characteristics or werewolves with vampire characteristics" " It was a curse to make peace reign among them all by making them the same breed but it backfired and now their greatest enemies are Humans" " Am human, are they going to kill me" " No, you are his mate. His saviour. The one to change Alex, to make him walk through the right path and that's what you will do but first you need to be turned into a Lycanthrope so you can officially become our Luna or their Luna" she explained

I didn't remember the others, but I knew the Great Dane was Eliza's favorite. "Alright, now that you've met the pack, come and met the horse." I followed her into the barn and watched her flip on some lights. There behind a wooden door stood a large stallion. He was sandy in color, a black mane falling down his thick shoulders. He was tall and very intimidating. "This is Badger! He's a Lusitano, pretty isn't he?" I nodded at her, keeping an eye on the large beast.

God, I’m staring again. Luke leans his elbows on the table and rests his chin in his hands, “So what breed of dog is Benny?” I almost sigh in relief; this is safer ground, “He’s a Great Dane, a giant breed”, I say, stating the obvious; I smother my laugh. God, I have never been this giddy or nervous in my life! He smiles. “Is Benny short for Bentley?”

“Because I’m so happy! I’m so so happy!” Irene felt that she could finally forgive her brother for throwing away those small animals back then. This puppy looked so much cuter than those animals! “Adrian, what’s his name?” Adrian said, “The shop owner said it’s called a Pomeranian.” Seeing this, Fia explained patiently to her children, “No, it’s a breed. This puppy is a Pomeranian. Just like that other black puppy is of another breed. That one’s a Toy Poodle.”