Breeding My Daughter Novels & Stories

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

It was a traitorous, physical need that screamed inside me. But something else in me fought against it. My daughter had just stormed out, shattered for a second time, and it was my fault. I should be running after her. I should be trying to explain, to fix this new, worse break. How could I stand here wanting Leo when my actions were causing Maya so much pain?

So, instead of wasting more time and money, I've settled on a breeder, at my father's request because he wants to see his grandchildren to me. My father has pushed me to use a breeder, saying they are easier to get a hold of and from them come really strong children, just look at you he said to me. I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate.

I laughed, kissing him softly. “As many as you’ll give me. You're going to be so sexy, swollen with my child. I'm going to breed you every chance I get, just to watch your belly grow. “ He teased. “But at least one more. I need a daughter who looks just like you.” “A little you and me running around. Sounds like trouble, but also like a beautiful life.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him close to me. “As long as you let me worship you right back.”

He pumped away at me. He fucked me with force. He plowed into my snatch again and again. I loved it so much. My pussy clamped down on his dick as he pumped away hard at me. He grunted as he buried into me. "Daddy! Daddy!" I moaned. "I want you to breed me!" "Yes, yes, knock up our little girl!" Mommy cooed. "Ooh, she has a pussy just made to be bred by you! I made her to be a better lover for you! So you could have the exquisite joy of fucking your own little girl! Your daughter!"

she says, disgust clear in her voice. “You make a strong point, Sorrell,” my dad smiles in agreement. “I mean, what would happen if we had a daughter?” she asks, looking up at me. I blink back my surprise as I hear my parents snigger. I want pups with Sorrell, I just wasn’t ready for her to ask about it. “Same as if we had a son. Boy or girl, they’re still my heir and still of Alpha blood. If we had a daughter then we would raise her to be an Alpha just as I was.”

"You will obey me or I will send you to another country. By God! He was your sister's husband, don't act like a slut." My mother grumbles beside me, placing her body in front of mine in protection. "Don't talk to my daughter like that!" She growls, showing her protective side." " She's my daughter too, damn it!" Dad gets even more excited and I feel the first tears fall.

Keeping my face stoic, I glower at the man. “I have a beautiful daughter who is a few years younger than you. She has gone through her first few heats. She is ripe for breeding. She could give you an heir, Your Majesty. It would be good for the kingdom. Zabrina would make a wonderful Luna.” He takes a deep breath as if he is satisfied that he has gotten the message out. The air settles around us, and I lean back in my chair, remembering what Seth always tells me about thinking before I react.

Not until I've bred her like the omega she is. And when I am done breeding her, I will pass her around to whoever in the pack that pays the most. She will be my breeding cow and my money making machine. I know that I will make so much money off her. I know that a whole lot of males in the pack will love to knot the former alpha’s daughter who was once a princess. The thought alone will drive the highest bidder to me. And when I am finally done making money off her. I will decide what to do next- sell her off? Kill her? I don’t know yet.

Although… If I lifted her curse, I could harvest her wolf for Aodh. It was high time my daughter checked in with me, I was still three stones down and no closer to obtaining the other three. Except I wanted the child. He belonged to me. My creation, my design. He was exceptional. Special. The only male of his kind to have ever been born and he has been hidden from me. That is if he lived. There was no way the child didn’t survive if the breeder did. It was time to start a new game. And my new female had just become the latest pawn in a game they couldn’t win. And I had a new job for my daughter.