Novel & Cerita Breeding

“Welcome to the Breeding Festival. Ten chosen vessels. Five elite breeders. The women will compete in trials of endurance, submission, and fertility. The ultimate winner will be publicly bred by all five champions — claimed, filled, and honored as the Festival Queen.” Serena’s thighs pressed together. She was already wet. The first trial began immediately. The women were told to stand in a line, robes open at the front. Five masked men — the elite breeders — walked along the line, inspecting each woman. They squeezed breasts, fingered pussies, tested how quickly each woman became soaked. When the tallest, most commanding breeder reached Serena, he pushed two t

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

“I…can’t get married to a man who just wants me to produce pups for him.” My stepmother’s mocking laugh made my stomach drop through the floor. I knew that laugh. It was the one that came before she said something hurtful. “Why else would he marry someone like you?” Her voice bit into my skin. My eyes burned and my vision started to blur. “You should be grateful. An omega like you being Alpha Graham’s breeder is practically charity.” My heart sank. “Mom!” “What?” She snapped back. “Stop acting like you don’t like the idea of warming Alpha Graham’s bed and check out the damn wedding gown. It needs to be perfect for tomorrow.”

“But I need you to trust that nothing will take me away from my family.” “I trust you and I love you,” she leaned in closer to his ear and said. “If we have a girl next could we stop at that?” Archer chuckled the stress lines on his forehead away. “My warrior princess walks into battle without batting an eyelid, but quakes at the thought of childbirth. I want six children my love.” “Three is my final offer. Take it or leave it,” Adalia said sternly. Three children who were 'Bred for Duty'.

she shreaked at the end. "Women and their damn mates," Niki said angrily. "Last I heard, you're one of them too," Matt retorted, earing a scoff from Niki. "I dont understand why they get so excited over finding their mate, I mean dont they understand that from then on, they will be prisoner to that one person forever?" she said frowning. "Its not always like that Niki, and you do get the choice to reject the mating," James said seriously. Matt knew of his father's concerns about Nikis distaste in the mating bond, and so did Matt.

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.

“They’re going to rape me! How could you possibly say that?!” Adeline laughs, leaning forward to hold my shoulders. “You are overthinking this, my lady. During the mating ritual, your desires and theirs cease to exists, and only one thing takes hold. The insatiable urge to merge. You forget who you are. They do too. A secret? You’re not the only one who’s frightened. The males like to act like they have it all under control, but they do not, because the mating ritual is the only time they lose all sense of self completely. They will be just as vulnerable as you. That, is not rape.”

“All I need is a breeder to carry my child. Nothing else matter to me.” Of course, a cruel man like him didn’t even know about mercy. All he wanted to have child from a sex slave like me. Alpha Kieran moved closer, his deep eyes dark in anger. His scent grew stronger around me, wrapping me like chains making it impossible to think straight. My body started to betray me, weakening under his presence. The heat was making my core throb turning my p*ssy wet below my skirt. "You are just a breeder... my breeder." His voice hit me like a lovesick bird.

“No!” Isabella shook her head wildly. “I didn’t betray you! I swear I didn’t!” “Then how do you explain this?” Jacob pointed at the four rays of light. “I—I—” Isabella stammered, then, as if remembering something, her face went even whiter. “The Breeding Ritual! It was the Breeding Ritual!” A collective gasp went through the room. The Breeding Ritual was one of the wolf clan’s most ancient and forbidden magics. It used the life essence of multiple clan members to boost the chances of conception, but the price was a chaotic and impure bloodline in the offspring.

She didn't fear death. "Maybe I will make you a breeder for our clan first." He tried instead. She just smirked. "Is that a threat? I thought breedmates were honored and respected or did you finally realize those three terms don't go hand in hand?" "A breeder and a breedmate are two different things." Of course, it sounded the same to humans. "Let me guess." She said taking a step back. "A breeder is only used to breed but a breedmate is someone who is your mate but you also reproduce with them."