Breeding Novels & Stories

I actually can't believe it when I look down and the plate is nearly empty. "Alpha Giovanni's rules for the breeding program are 1: Every female is signed into the program from the breeding age of eighteen 2: Every female is required to supply pups throughout the year 3: Every female is assigned an unmated male and is required to stay with that male until they provide at least two pups per male - preferably one male and one female 4: No female can deny an unmated males advance which will possibly lead to a pup, whether assigned or not 5: No female is to fight back in the breeding rooms. The male h

The twisted game of desire and domination takes a dark and unpredictable turn as they finally claim Sara, plunging her into a world of lust and obsession. #vampire #breeding #lust #attraction #dominant #breedwhore #reverseharem #reverse-bully #humangirl #sacrifice #breeder #hardcore #brothers Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** I knew I wasn't here to enjoy pleasure, but to breed, yet I could feel every inch of my body anticipating being a breeder for King Venus. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I stepped into his chamber.

the plump one says. A breeding ceremony, I did not realize that was still a thing. It was long ago when breeders were brought and pledged their bodies to the Alpha of the pack. It could happen for several reasons. The Luna could be unable to have a child, or the Alpha did not want a wife but wanted a son to carry on his legacy.

Cassandra The mouthwatering aroma of roast chicken and garlic made me aware of how much I missed Agnes’ cooking. We were having dinner with them when Connor filled us in on the latest trouble heading our way. “Breeders?” I asked. What century were we in even? “That can’t be legal?” Joel explained, “In the past, some packs would force the young, unmated omegas to bear them pups. Especially when their numbers dwindled because of wars or other causes.”

The words send a shock through my body. My pussy clenches violently around the leader’s cock. "Oh fuck,” he groans. “She liked that. She liked hearing about being bred.” He pounds me harder. “That’s right, little bitch. That’s what animals do. They breed. They get filled with cum. They make babies.” He slams deep, grinding. “That’s what’s happening to you right now. We’re breeding you. Pumping you full of cum. Maybe one of us will take.”

Regulator Monroe boomed through the microphone. “Congratulations, Breeders, you are free of mutations. The Moon Goddess has blessed you all, and you’re highly favored. We will proceed to the Mating Selection. You will line up according to your Breeding Group, and the male wolves will select their desired mates. If tow men select the same breeder, then the higher ranking male will have claim to the Breeder. If two males are of the same class, then they have the option to duel for their mate. The winner of the duel will take ownership of the Breeder. Breeders, you will remain silent during the selection. Your fate is not in your hands. Please exit to the left,”

His last sentence made my eyes widened. Only one woman for thousands of men? That was crazy. Hadn't she thought of running away? “The thing is, she wasn't forced. She belonged to a special bloodline of breeders who could give birth to twenty pups, at once. And she doesn't necessarily mate with all the men, a competition is held between about ten of them divided into two groups. The group that wins gets to mate with her.” He dropped another bomb.

After driving for 10 minutes on the road, We got to the Leo Farm. He ran purebred red angus cattle, well-known in cattle circles for their pedigree. He had all the scientific equipment necessary for a prosperous operation, including high-tech methods of genetic breeding, artificial insemination, embryo transplantation, cross-breeding for leanness, low birth weight and daily weight gain ratio, as well as expert feed formulation.

He had always played around during serious moments, and one would think he's unworthy, but he's like a lion waiting for the perfect moment to pounce on its prey. “This isn't worth it, neither of you will win if you keep acting like children. The one who can secure the breeder first wins, and we both know who that is.” My body froze at the word “breeder.” The term hung in the air like a cold, cruel joke. It made my skin crawl. Aidan, Bryan, and Callum were not just fighting over the throne. They were being forced into a competition, a twisted game where the winner—whoever managed to impregnate the chosen breeder first—would gain more rights to rule. The mere thought of it made my stomach twis

The only noise that could be heard was the soft caw of birds and the chirping of crickets. The breeding house stood tall amid the rows of bungalows considered the breeding inns. The further they approached, Draken and Agolf saw Merisbeth males in their full shift with their wings jutting out and their skin scaly, standing in a queue, waiting to get a breeding card. Already, he could hear the spanking of skin-to-skin accompanied by the moans of the breeder as their clients took them into the rooms of the inn. Silently ignoring that, they reached the breeding house. A