Breeding With Bigfoot Novels & Stories

"What the hell is this?" "I was confused at first too," I admit. "But the driver confirmed my suspicions. Edward's even more insane than we thought." Pablo looks up from the phone. "Explain." "He's trying to start a new generation of his children. Creating the 'smartest and least flawed' people by combining his genes with other intelligent, beautiful women." The words taste like poison. "It's selective breeding. Human eugenics." "That's fucked up." "Extremely." I squeeze Rae's waist slightly. "He accepted Bridget because they share the same goal. Or at least they're both equally crazy enough to think this is acceptable."

She looks surprised but curious. “Oh? Do you guys have … kids? What … what are they,” she says cautiously. I grin like an idiot, happy as hell she was thinking about interspecies babies and how that all worked. “No, no cubs for us yet. These crazy ass kids are all my siblings. Our babies will be tigers though, it goes by the most dominant gene and technically I’m a human. But our cubs will be very special and have powers,” Katrina answers, looking pleased. I glance at Livia to gauge her reaction and she seems thoughtful. I tighten my grip on her hand.

“—Seven female omegas, unmarked, unclaimed, between the ages of 19 and 23. Registered under the breeder clause for repopulation purposes.” The word hit me like a whip across the back. “Breeders?” I echoed. Quiet. Dangerous. Danil paused. “Yes, Alpha.” My body moved before my thoughts caught up. In a flash of air, I crossed the room with my wolf speed, grabbed the front of Danil’s shirt and slammed him against the wall so hard the portraits rattled off their nails. He choked out a breath, stunned. His eyes widened as I pressed him into the stone, my grip vice-like, my eyes burning.

Chase admitted turning in his seat a bit to look at us at the back. "Must be a mixed breed."Howard answered. "You mean Alumni?" Casablanca corrected. It was the second time I heard that word mentioned in two days. The honshu and I didn't like it. "No. Half breed. The panthers mate with other species. Their mates can be anything from human to dragon. So their kids resemble both genes in a shift. It's not common or a flaw but merely a coincidence." "Didn't know you were so knowledgeable." Kellan mused from the front as Cole shook his head smiling.

Of Which Pack? I thought and stayed silent when they continued their conversation. "That's why Alpha I suggested you get the heir through Surrogacy but_" "These are bullshits! None of these she-wolves are capable enough to carry my heir!" He roared in a cold tone at the other guy, which I guess is his Beta. Suddenly they both turned silent before his Beta again said, "Yes, Alpha Ramos. I know it's a little strange but your sp*rm can not be paired with the egg of whose she-wolves I got for you. The doctor tried a lot of times but...it didn't work."

His muscles were burning from the running but Zane didn't let up, instead he pushed further, forcing them to go faster even as their back legs wanted to give out. Matt wanted to reason with his wolf, try to calm him down, but Zanes rage mirrored his own and so he knew it would be pointless to try. They both couldn't handle the thought of Chloe being a victim of abuse, Matt kept trying to talk himself into any other conclusion that wouldn't include Chloe being harmed by anyone.

“Impossible is not a word that exists for me. I don’t care about the way you were sold or who sold you to me but what concerns me is the present, so pay attention to me carefully,” “My fiancee and I have attempted to have a child for some time now without success. After speaking with the pack’s seer, he explained that my fiancée would only conceive after a powerful Lycan from the royal bloodline carried my first offspring. You have no reason to panic though, my fiancée consented to this.” I settled onto the sofa behind me, crossing my legs as my eyes travelled down her body. “You simply need to conceive, deliver the baby, and once you finish nursing the baby, the child will be taken from you

The teacher closed the door behind the last student and turned to the class. “Greetings, everyone. I am Ms. Macawi Enapay. Please feel free to call me Miss En. To introduce you to other cultures of this area I’ll start with myself. I am what is commonly referred to here as a Sasquatch or bigfoot. We are not our own species, but are born from humans that carry one of three bloodlines that originated in some of the native populations prior to colonization of the continent. There have been studies that have found a very distant genetic link to others around the world like the Yeti and Orang Pendek. I was born into a native tribe not far from here and, no, my parents were not also Sasquatches.”

They want only the best chances of their generations surviving, and mating with a human would only thwart that plan. We're smaller, more vulnerable and the fact that I have a child now does nothing to aid that sentiment. Especially since no one knows that the child is Grayson's. They still think we aren't compatible. In technical terms, we shouldn't be able to, unless Grayson has some damn supersperms that's more determined than nature itself.

I could see the crowd warming up to my mate and gently reach out to squeeze Tate’s hand. "We also know that Mr. Samuel knew that Breeders were illegal but continued the practice anyways for two years after the law was passed, breaking the laws that we, the Elders, created to protect our kind." Dian states and the crowd breaks out into outraged cries. "Wait, you're saying that Breeders are illegal now?" A she-wolf asks, pushing to the front of the crowd to search for answers from the Elders.