Breeding With Bigfoot Novels & Stories

Tom said and leaned against the door. Brooke looked up with her golden hazel eyes and quickly closed the file. "Good morning." "Important stuff?" "Yes, fertility research. Just looking at some reference material." He raised his eyebrows. "Who needs to be fertile?" Brooke gave a half smile. "I'm working with Ellie to create a serum that would allow hybrids to breed with humans again." He frowned. "Wouldn't it be better to just let them breed themselves into extinction?" Brooke waved off his assumption. "They have their answer, the Deltas. If we make this serum we can turn anyone into a Delta."

He fucked her hard and deep, hand wrapped around her throat, whispering filthy breeding commands with every thrust. “This pussy belongs to Daddy. I’m going to fill you up every night until you’re carrying my child. You’re mine to breed, princess.” Monalisa came hard, her body shaking violently beneath him. Something strange flared inside her again, that same unexplained heat but she pushed the confusing feeling away. Damien roared and emptied himself deep inside her, flooding her womb with thick, hot cum. Afterward, as they lay tangled in the sheets, Damien stroked her hair almost tenderly.

Margo said, surprising the young woman. “Why did they take us? Why do that to so many people?” Penny asked. “I’m going to be blatantly honest with you.” Margo began leaning forward. “What is happening is that people like Bernard are kidnapping people for forced breeding. Believe it or not it's actually a war crime. What they’re doing is they’re taking people with superior genes and using them to breed.” “What?” Penny whispered. “Why would they do that?” “I still don’t know…What I do know is that the success of the birth determines the fate of both the breeder and the child.”

He’d been careful to, somehow, get the kidnapped women’s signatures to cover himself in the event one of them got free and remembered the ordeal she’d been through. He stood calmly before the camera and attested to the necessity of his research for the survival of mankind, insisting that, very soon, a day of reckoning would come and the meta-naturals would rise to the planet’s surface to take over. It was necessary for the survival of mankind to intermingle with creatures who could stand up to the meta-naturals with abilities and powers that mere humans just didn’t possess. He chose his subjects carefully. Injecting only the sperm of creatures who had outstanding features, such as lions, g

“Not slowly, not some theory the council writes papers about. Two breeders came before you. Neither made it past three months. Without an heir, in five years this territory gets carved up by whoever moves fastest to take it.” The room felt colder. “What does that have to do with me?” Rysen answered, gentler than his brother but no less direct. “The clause called you an anomaly because you’re unranked. Unshifted at nineteen. Failed every test they gave you. That’s not supposed to be possible. No wolf should mean no markers at all. But the old texts talk about a fertility line that reads as nothing right up until it isn’t.” “You think I’m one of those bloodlines,” I said. The pieces slid toget

I ask, just barely surfacing from the thoughts attempting to drown me. “She’s not.” Damian dismisses easily, echoing my initial thoughts. “we don’t even know if I slept with her, and even if I did, we tried for years to no avail.” “But what if she is?” I press, needing him to hear me out. “I mean, if she is pregnant, then you’ll have another potential heir, and its mother will be a she-wolf. That’s everything you’ve been looking for. I have to think that a pup with two shifter parents will be stronger than one with a human mother.”

Kaneki asks. Although I have never done any study for genetic engineering, I learned as a child that a good rodeo bull has a chance of his son being a good jumper too, and with studies by our veterinarians we started using insemination for a greater chance of champion bulls. Tsunami and Destroyer are the first generation like this, both sons of Drilling, the bull I learned to ride and that's why both are mine. But they are not the only ones, because a cow was also born, Kokio, who already had two heifers that are of calving age, Butterfly, daughter of Tsunami and Sunflower’s daughter of Destroyer, and finally had Storn, the son of Tsunami, who in two years will be tested to see if he receive

he points to the shelf to his right, I nod my head and quickly get to work. Soon I find the book with a thick leather cover titled 'Supernatural Breeds'. "Got it" I say scanning through the pages, Theo joins my side, we search for a while until we find what I was searching for. 'WIRCHIF CHILD' ~ This breed of child is produced by the mating of a male werewolf and a female black witch, it is very rare for a werewolf to be mated to a black witch as they both are enemies by nature.

Shandre blushed and shook her head, “No, I do not know what you mean.” “Well, you know how Lewis fell pregnant through Quin? That only happened because they are fated to be together, the mark on Lewis’s neck is proof between their bond. If you and I were to mate, I would mark you too because you are meant to be my wife.” Heather explained as they climbed the elevator car. Shandre’s brows furrowed, “There is no way a woman can get another pregnant.” Heather nodded her head with a chuckle, “Of cause not bubble, I will ask my brother to donate his semen and we will implant it in you when we are ready, that way the child will still look like both of us.”

I asked, as I looked around at the cribs. “They’re part of our breeding program. We have some clients who have preferences. They prefer certain genes and pay top dollar for that. I never knew that was a lucrative business until I met with the Alpha of the Blue Crest pack less than two years ago. He was hoping that I would be able to find a way to effectively breed one of his females with his own genes without him sleeping with her,” he said. My heart clenched because that had been Elle’s pack. Was it Elle that he wanted to breed?