Breeding Incest Novels & Stories

"Firstly, I didn't force you into this, and secondly I didn't take anything from you. You did everything you did because you wanted to, and you knew that your family would have forced you to, even if you had said no. They have been breeding you to be their next Luna. Don't dare confuse the two, you did this for you more than you did for me. Don't kid yourself Rebecca, just because I haven't said anything and act like I don't see shit doesn't mean I don't. I chose to let things pass because I thought this mating crap was a fucken waste of time, but I had changed my mind. I wish you and your brother can get that through your thick skulls. I know you both are using me to make your parents proud

"There are much fewer instances of female births than male among Zen. Our mating units are usually one female with three or more males to increase her likelihood of conceiving. Males form close relationships as they spend most of their time together. Zen don't understand refusing to contribute to the bloodlines. As long as one is willing to try to breed? Males are left to find companionship with one another." "Now I wish I'd been born on your planet. All I have to do is jerk off in a cup and it's completely okay if I have a boyfriend or two? Sounds like Heaven." Tom was confused again. His brows drew together as he tried to make sense of the slang. He flushed darker than before when he reali

“Breeding? Like…stock? Cows and horses?” “Yes,” Hank murmurs, his eyes going far-off again. “The Community obviously doesn’t get new kids by a result of love matches, but instead likely through very careful planned pairings. It’s a eugenic practice and completely objectionable but…” he sighs, looking back at Ella and Sinclair, “the Community is not going to be happy about losing its prime specimen. They won’t let him go easily, whenever it is that they figure out he’s defected.”

She knew she needed to flush Kelby's seed from her body to prevent an unintended pregnancy. But deep inside, a primal part of Hailey found the idea darkly appealing - her teenage son's potent sperm taking root in her womb, their coupling yielding forbidden fruit. What would their illicit offspring look like - a perfect blend of her and Kelby's features? The mother shook herself, dispelling the inappropriate fantasy. She had to focus on returning to her roles as dutiful mother and wife before the rest of the family returned home, not get lost in her incestuous fantasies.

“Rosy, I love you the most. You are so good to me. Let’s get married in a joint wedding.” “That would be good.” “We should also have kids together.” “No, No, No.” “You should have a boy, and I’ll have a girl. They should get married. We should protect our gene pool.” “You are right. Al is so handsome. His son will be handsome too. It’ll be a pity to give him to others.” “But that would be like incest. Our kids will be siblings.” “We can get them to marry Jack and Leena’s children.” “Tess, I love you so much. You are brilliant. I’ll ask Leena to have a daughter. And her daughter can marry our son.”

Since they are high ranked; It’s almost like they want not even a tiny shred of insult on their unborn childs. What he doesn’t understand was that I’m someone worthless and no matter how much I avoid it, dirt will find a way to reach me and taint me the tnrash I can’t ease to be. I’m not the perfect breeder for him. I’m not telling him this but he’s made a very huge mistake picking someone like me. When he doesn’t speak, I snatched myself back up. His eyes surprisingly followed me as I turned around for the door but he didn’t mutter a word, possibly still angry.

But did that mean it didn't happen? He'd also never heard of an Orangelo omega breeding with an outsider and producing more omegas. They usually had kits the color of their mate. Even birthing a no-fur was rare. Maybe one in a hundred kits. To get more omegas, Orangelos had to breed with each other or a compatible no-fur. Though they could not impregnate each other, Orangelo omegas could seed a no-fur with kits. No one understood the science, but Orangelos liked to fuck enough that there was plenty of evidence about who could and couldn't get knocked up by whom.

"There has to be a solution! Anything!" I had to hold the throne for my family. I had to keep the kingdom under my rule. "There has to be something. Right, Greg?" Greg and Jasper exchanged looks and Jasper nodded, signaling to Greg to tell me whatever they had discussed. "The only solution will be to find a Lycan female. One with your strength and abilities. It's the only way you can breed Axel," he said. My heart dropped lower and began to race. I got on my feet and started heading to the door. I would not give up. At least there was a chance the women could get pregnant. If not, then I had to be prepared.

“—Seven female omegas, unmarked, unclaimed, between the ages of 19 and 23. Registered under the breeder clause for repopulation purposes.” The word hit me like a whip across the back. “Breeders?” I echoed. Quiet. Dangerous. Danil paused. “Yes, Alpha.” My body moved before my thoughts caught up. In a flash of air, I crossed the room with my wolf speed, grabbed the front of Danil’s shirt and slammed him against the wall so hard the portraits rattled off their nails. He choked out a breath, stunned. His eyes widened as I pressed him into the stone, my grip vice-like, my eyes burning.

Seraphina sighed, her tone almost gentle. "Andres… if you really love her like you claim, wouldn’t this actually be better for you? You could have a real relationship with her without anyone batting an eye." "That’s incest, Sera," Gianna snapped, her voice thick with disgust. "They’d have babies with medical disabilities because of inbreeding." "What if Andres doesn’t want children?" Seraphina replied with a casual shrug. "He can ask her to adopt. Besides, I’m sure he’s not serious about what he just said. He only wanted to experiment with her."