Daughter Breeding Novels & Stories

Arsene separated them and said with a laugh. “And from love what was killed, beware, my daughter, your brother is still weak in structure, and he will not bear your violent love, take it easy.” Stefan narrowed his eyes in anger at his father, dissatisfied with his words, he is not weak in build, but his dear sister has acquired new abilities that she does not yet know her limits. Kira muttered shyly, watching him anxiously, "Sorry, I didn't understand that, I missed you." She entered her room and found new clothes on her bed, and she replied with a loud disapproval. Do they expect her to act like classy ladies now???

not "Dad." "She is an adult now," Daniel said, shrugging. "She realizes now that mistakes happen. The choices I made back then... they can happen to anyone. Even to her." The words were like poison. He was justifying himself to our daughter. He was making his betrayal sound normal, acceptable. "Like father, like daughter," I said quietly, the truth of it making me feel sick.

The girl looked young and energetic. She donned a sexy miniskirt with a few braids flowing down her back. A tiny pair of dimples appeared on her cheeks as she pursed her lips slightly. Her pair of large and beautiful eyes appeared quite stunning. A girl that oozed such a youthful aura like her would definitely catch one’s attention. “So this is the Drake family’s second daughter? You’re really a stunning little beauty. If you already look so pretty at such a young age, what will you become in two years’ time when you grow older?”

she asked, trying to sit up in her agitation until her sister came around the sheet with a huge grin on her face, her relief palpable, she wouldn't be smiling if there had been anything wrong. "I hate you, you pair of assholes," Adira said, trying to glare at them and failing miserably as she placed the baby in Damon spare arm and took the second boy from him, handing him off to Claire when she came around the sheet to take him. "Meet your daughter guys," she said, grinning when Damon checked, their faces lighting up as they realized they had a little girl too. "Wow, look at her, Clary," Damon breathed, his heart dropping through the floor as he lay their daughter next to his mate's head. Sh

We make our way to our daughter's room. When we entered I asked my daughter, “What's wrong?” As I walk around the corner, into the bathroom, I see it. My daughter is way taller, her hair is much more prominent in the colors of the black and purple, with the blue and red streaks and pink tips. She definitely looks, as if she is hearing and seeing things better. She also has a small, what looks like to be a tattoo, below her right ear of a dragon. ************** Havrith pov

At 42 years old, he has entered the first stages of puberty, still too young by the standards of most to settle down, but also too frisky to expect anything less. As he grows into a fully-developed drake, many of the unattached dragons under the age of 100 have been vying for his affection. He is, after all, exceptionally handsome, powerful, and the son of the Queen. “So how was she,” Ona chuckles as she watches her son try to gather himself. “They were incredible,” he laughs out loud. She snorts, rolling her eyes but laughing inside. Before she found Daax again, she was known for her…entanglements.

She wanted her mother to stay right where she was, inside her. Alexandra watched the entire experience of her new daughter's orgasm without blinking like it was the best experience of her life. She never stopped her slow and steady pace of fucking her daughter even as the young girl's immense pleasure left her gasping for breath and clinging desperately to her mother's body. Alexandra always enjoyed making her lover and other daughter orgasm, and now that she had a new daughter she was enjoying making Angela orgasm as well.

Mason said as he looked at Stephanie. Stephanie smiled and introduced us to their daughter. "Her name is Dahlia, Dahlia, say hi to everyone." "Hello", she said shyly and ran to where Daphne and Daniel were playing and joined them. "She really does look like you Mason, I said to Mason and he smiled. "Not as much as your son resembles Victoria, he could pass as her twin", he said and everyone agreed. "Kaden, do you mind telling us when you got out, my dad said to Kaden.

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

--- The surgery was a blur of bright lights and urgent voices. I drifted in and out, hearing snippets — “She’s out… Baby girl… She’s small but fighting…” — before the world went black again. When I woke, the room was dim. Damien sat beside me, cradling a tiny bundle wrapped in pink against his bare chest. Tears tracked down his face — something I had never seen before. “Our daughter,” he whispered when he saw me awake. “She’s here, little one. She’s perfect.” He carefully placed her on my chest. She was so small — barely four pounds — but her tiny hand curled around my finger with surprising strength. Seraphina’s little sister. Our fighter.