Novel & Cerita Breeding Incest

He swallowed hard and heavied a sign before speaking. "Ma'am Helen, well,since you want to know why our kids will soon die, no problem. Our kids were lovers, they committed incest, am sure you know the penalty for incest is death. They will be killed soon, am also sure you know how it feels watching your own children die before you, gasping for their last breath He pain alone can knock you down,in order to avoid much pain,because I don't want my wife's blood pressure to increase, we want another replacement before their demise so we won't feel hurt."

“What are you talking about? Margot and Marino are blood-related?” The thought made my stomach churn. Incestuous relationships in wolf packs were more than just a social taboo; they were highly frowned upon, especially among Alpha lineages. The high risk of genetic disabilities and "broken" wolves meant that such unions were often met with exile or worse. “They are cousins. Grew up in the same pack, same house, shared the same tutors, the same bloodline….” He added, his voice filled with a deep-seated revulsion. He grunted, finally pulling away from me, pacing the small space of the kitchen like a restless wolf.

I stuttered and replied, "Well, that is incest, Mom. It's kind of frowned upon." Mom brushed this aside with a scoff and argued, "Oh, that's nonsense, honey. The negative connotation of incest is just a bygone edict from the Catholic Church that's been carried over through modern times. Incest was perfectly normal in ancient times and no one batted an eye. If you think about it, having sex with your family members is incredibly intimate because they already know everything about you. Personally, I think the perversion, depravity, and taboo nature and stigma of incest only makes it more kinky and arousing, honey."

“ I don't,” “ By properly breeding, if I can put it like that. To ensure that their generations keep having dominant alphas and omegas, every family member has to marry another dominant alpha or omega with purer genes than most people. By doing this, the possibility of having a recessive omega or alpha or even a beta is low,” she explained.

"I think it's how Cindy felt. She loved her brother. She knows it's wrong but she can't help who she loves, anymore than you can help loving Cedric. She would see him every day with another woman, knowing she could never hug him or kiss him or tuck him into bed at night. She just has to live with it, dead inside. She moves away so she doesn't have to see him happy with another woman; lives thousands of miles away, doesn't visit, even to see her parents who she cares for deeply. Now she comes for a visit and I don't care if she loves him, that she can kiss him and hug him and tuck him into bed at night. Her love is no longer unrequited. How happy that would make her feel; how happy you'd be t

Melissa asked her husband "Yeah I do know about that dear, after he Liam was adopted, it bring so much joy and happiness to everyone at home even Louisiana became well again" Marvin told everyone Mr Louise whipped off tears his eyes, I couldn't believe I had sex with my own brother as I stand up feeling afraid "I'm pregnant for Liam Mrs. Louise, I'm pregnant for my brother, Oh God please forgive me I never know" I screamed out loud

Sterile women, deformed babies, pre-teen girls with fragile psyches and men bred for pliability and lack of aggression. The science of genetics dated back to 1866. That would mean roughly seven human generations. In turn, that suggested they already had a fatally poisoned male breeding population and their imperfect application of science made it worse, not better. The dilemma became how to introduce a strong male gene strain into the A****n breeding population.

“Do you think that our two beastly natures can be merged? It’s been tried before, and always one of them towered over another and dominated the offspring. So the child is born with its shadow nature, as a werewolf or a crow. But, of course, it depends which genes are luckier.” Samuel was fearless in stating his reasons. He had to make sure Victor hadn’t gone mad. “There’s one more thing that can be done to trick nature. The insemination must be done at a specific time. And that time is coming.” Victor’s eyes shone with excitement. “What time? What do you mean?” Samuel tightened his hand on the ring. “Such a thing may happen just once in five centuries. And guess what?” Victor put a sly smil

My throat closes around the words. “If they’re captured and forced to be a breeder,” Ella whispers. Her hand brushes against mine in silent recognition of the painful memory of my mother. I let my fingers drift over hers in the shadow of her cloak before curling my hand into a fist and shoving it into my jacket pocket. “His parents being mates is nearly impossible but true in their case.Offspring between the two species is even more impossible. It shouldn’t happen, which is why you’re so damn unbelievable.”

Two men with the same strong build, the same aristocratic features, the same storm-gray eyes. Triplets. My breath caught in my throat. This wasn't how it had happened before. In my original timeline, Lorenzo had been alone. An only child destined to inherit his father's pack. What has changed? Lorenzo stepped forward first, his eyes never leaving mine. "I'm Lorenzo," he said softly. "And you're..." "Emilia," I whispered. "Emilia," he repeated, as if tasting the name. "My mate." Behind him, his brothers watched with identical expressions of surprise and something else... Joy?