Breeding Smut Novels & Stories

I haven't really talked to her about anything other than being my soulmate, she shook her head no. “Well, a step-in mate is when an alpha hasn’t met their mate and the pack needs a luna so he is given a female wolf to be mated to, Marie was my step-in mate and now she is the pack luna. Do you see where I am going with this?” he asked “Come on and this is who you want to rule our pack, someone who doesn't even understand the pack customs” Tom angrily shouted. My father growled letting his alpha status radiate off of him making Tom quiet down.

A flush crept over her skin, uninvited and electric. “There is to be absolutely no breeding during that time,” he added, tone flat and non-negotiable. That word. Breeding. It sent a shiver through her, visceral and uninvited. Her thighs pressed together without thinking. And yet… it was accurate, wasn’t it? That was what they were discussing. What they intended. No medical metaphors or vague euphemisms could disguise the raw reality of it. There was no other word for what they wanted her for.

It was warm and thick, making her skin crawl. “No.” “Check her for the item.” Hands began to pat down her sides, roughly grabbing and pulling her limbs aside before fumbling beneath her torn cloak, then shirt. They groped her non-sexually for no one desired an Omega and they were perhaps the least sexually assaulted species in the wolf kingdom. Who would want to breed a population loathed by many, if not all? “Nothing,” muttered one of them and their hands left her briskly.

She dropped her eyes back to the page. "Frequency of coupling shall be determined by the Sire based on the Designate's fertile windows, not to exceed once per day during non-fertile periods." Her voice went flat. This was unbelievable. "The Designate acknowledges that her primary value to the pack lies in her primal gene and her ability to produce heirs of sufficient magical potency." She stopped reading. Her hands were shaking, she pressed the page against her thigh to still them. "That's enough." she said. This was absurd, she couldn't keep reading.

He grunts as he reaches the peak and bites my neck hard. That on the other hand is something that will not stop to hurt. During our mating he refrained from doing it every time, but since he went back to work he bites me every time. I know that when breeding a Galdrian female the bite makes her ovulate, but there is also the aspect of claiming. Of showing other males that the female is well taken care of.

This man is sick and used me as his own play toy, and I played right into his hands the day he made me a Breeder. “I stopped you because she is mated. There is a reason why Breeders are un-mated females. If a mated female is touched in any sexual way, the action will kill her. That is why she is bleeding!” Doctor Freelan states, doing his best to hold Sam back from my body. Sam just scoffs at his words as his eyes rake over me once again, his reaction causing Doctor Freelan to gasp in a mix of horror and shock. "But you knew that already." He gasps out, walking backwards to stand between Sam and me, shielding my body from the angry Alpha wolf before us.

Max, who also gives me a questioning look, interjects "Ah." Samirah says, "That's a rather disturbing matter. But nonetheless, he managed to save two male kuddes. He attempted to breed them with several wild animal species, none of which took. He, however, was able to breed them with rogue wolves." Any laughter left in me immediately died out, nausea replacing it "Excuse me?" Seth says, equally as horrified Samirah nods "It wasn't a pretty process; once he trapped them and inseminated them, the wolves were easily twice as rabid and lethal during the pregnancy, and then eventually the...the products of conception tore their way through the wolves wombs, and killing them," she says

Max, who also gives me a questioning look, interjects "Ah." Samirah says, "That's a rather disturbing matter. But nonetheless, he managed to save two male kuddes. He attempted to breed them with several wild animal species, none of which took. He, however, was able to breed them with rogue wolves." Any laughter left in me immediately died out, nausea replacing it "Excuse me?" Seth says, equally as horrified Samirah nods "It wasn't a pretty process; once he trapped them and inseminated them, the wolves were easily twice as rabid and lethal during the pregnancy, and then eventually the…the products of conception tore their way through the wolves wombs, and killing them," she says