Novel & Cerita Breeding My Daughter

he said. "Don't worry Edward," My father replied to him.." my daughter is just talking like every young girl who wants to have their freedom," my father told him but still he had a look of displeasure on his face. "If I were you, I will lock her in a room until she is grown up and ready to become a breeder for the werewolves. " "I am not going to become a breeder," I told Daphne's father. Even as a ten-year-old, I had already known what a breeder is and what she does.

It was quiet enough for the crowd to hear her. “My daughter was fifteen,” the Omega said. "Our Alpha said she'd breed this son of his. I called it an honor. I call it tradition. My daughter asked him not to. Said she was too young. That she loved someone else. He ignored her."

he continues, “is that you will not be a Breeder for a random Alpha.” I take a deep breath, hoping that means I won’t be a Breeder at all. “I won’t?” I ask worriedly. “No, daughter,” my mother says. “There are four Alphas, and they’ve already been selected, so it isn’t random at all!” My spirits fall as I realize my misunderstanding had nothing to do with not having to become a Breeder. That is still the job they are giving me. It’s just the random part I was apparently wrong about.

“I’m Victor’s secret pornstar stepdaughter! I’m Daddy’s breeding cumdump! Please knock me up so Mom never knows whose baby is growing in my ruined womb!” The breeding talk sent him feral. He pinned me in a full mating press, cock battering my cervix mercilessly. “Gonna flood this womb until you swell up. You’ll keep filming your p**n scenes with my cum leaking out of you. Every time you moan on camera, it’ll be for me.”

Standing up for her children isn’t something that even occurs to her. He’s the head of the household. What he says goes. I say nothing, because everything I could say sits on top of the things I can never say. If I pull one thread at this table the whole sweater comes off. Sorry, Dad, actually your daughter's the best natural talent I've ever trained, which I'd know, because I've been training her behind your back for years, weekday mornings, in the Patterson barn. Also I work for a werewolf. Also the bear was a Japanese river spirit and I killed it with etiquette.

One hand fisted her hair while the other pressed firmly on her lower belly. “Feel that, princess?” he growled, grinding deep. “Daddy’s going to breed you right here under the open sky. Fill this womb until it takes. I want you swollen with my baby by the end of summer. Tits heavy, belly round, collared and owned while the world thinks you’re just my innocent stepdaughter.” The filthy breeding fantasy, combined with his relentless claiming, sent her spiraling again. Lila came with a broken scream, pushing back desperately against him.

My father asked while wearing a stern look on his face. “You need to do something, Hart. We’re being mocked by neighboring packs that our daughter hasn’t been mated and her mates are already with their first child. Help us in thus search for a suitor. A wealthy and handsome one that would match the beauty and elegance of our daughter,” my mum concluded. My father pointed to the door and continued with his documentations. This hurt me deeply so I ran out of his room shedding tears while my mother ran after me trying to console me.

“Can’t we go inside and talk there?” “Don’t push it, just say what you want to say and get the hell off my pack lands.” He was a stubborn little prick. “We are looking for a woman, a breeder.” I started. “Since when can our kind have kids?” living in the damned mountain meant he didn’t know most of the things that are happening out there. “They still can’t but we have found one who can fall pregnant. Her eggs if put in another by means of IVF do produce kids. She is the only one who can do that. she already gave birth to three kids by herself and ten through IVF using her eggs.”

"With a million dollars, I can find plenty of girls to be the breeder but I thought you needed it most, so I offered. But since you're just an ungrateful b*tch. Then get lost." I was left rooted as his words left me speechless. I do need money and need to get myself out of here with my mother. But carrying a child for someone else...how could I know it was not another trick? 'NO! What the f*ck are you thinking, Crystal? The Moon Goddess is the only one who can give us a mate. It's a betrayal of the Goddess!' C*ssie hissed at me but suddenly I heard Bracky's furious tone.

Addy gave my hand a reassuring squeeze before slipping away, leaving me to face my tormentors alone. "YOU'VE GROWN into a fine young woman, Freya." My father commented softly, his gaze going over my body. It was true. Somehow, my body had started to fill it in the right places and there was a softness in my cheeks that was never there before. That is because you and your wife are not here to maltreat me, dad. I thought sadly. "But why didn't you inform us you wanted to compete to be the Alpha's breeder?." My father's voice was gruff, devoid of any warmth.