Novel & Cerita Feminizacion Forzada

"Oh, no, please, Mistress!" "Better," Alex said as he thought. "You're going to show me that you can obey and be a good slave. Feminized men are easier to handle. So I'm going to feminize you a little bit, without hormones, but you'll wear female clothes. So it's time to show me that you deserve not to be neutered. Otherwise, I'll cut off your male hormones, and you'll see, you'll obey more easily. Do you understand?" "Yes, Mistress."

Even if she did conceive, her mutated cells would consume the fetus before it could ever be born. The pieces of the puzzle violently snapped into place. I pulled up the lab logs, reviewing the pack’s fertility records over the last five years. The correlation was horrifying. Every single time Tiana underwent a 'strengthening ritual' for her mate bond with Zack, a dozen other women in the pack suffered sudden miscarriages or developed unexplained sterility. I had handled a case like this once before during my early rotations, but seeing it here confirmed my worst fears. She was sacrificing the children of her own people to keep her bond with the Alpha artificially strong.

She tried to wriggle herself from his hold, with tears rolling down her cheeks. "Not only did you rape, you also had the nerve to film it. How devilish can you be? Don't you have any conscience left in you? I don't even know you from nowhere. Out of the millions of women in this world, why did you pick on me to make me feel miserable? What have I done to you to deserve this treatment? What?" "I should probably play the video for you so you can see how you were forcing yourself on me." "Just shut the fuck up! You know I wouldn't do such if I was sane. You drugged me, you bastard!!"

I then turned around, counting the bras in my draw and made sure they were in order. "Well, I was just saying that control freaks really do run in your family," she smiled sweetly at me. I ignored her. I was no control freak. My father was, but not me. No one have ever even called me that, so I didn't know what made that suddenly pop up. "Maybe that's why you are such a dictator," I joked and she scoffed, probably offended. Closing my draw, I turned around to see her drop a black dress on my bed.

by this time Jenna was already seated on Emily’s bed as she spoke. “We’ve done our best so far for your sake. You are our only child and we love you so much. All the travels abroad and within the country have always been for you. The late nights were also to provide you with a bright future. We have indeed let you down but I don't want you to ever think that we don't love you. We love you to the moon and back my baby. Your father made some wrong decisions but baby we are only humans and are bound to make mistakes. Honestly, I was very mad at him but I came to understand that he tried resolving the problem. He sold some property, even some that he held on to badly that belonged to his late fa

VICTORIA I spent the last month training and avoiding Ellen because I knew she would bug me about my mate. I knew I was going to reject him. He wasn't suited for my lifestyle, plus I couldn't give him kids, so he would never want me truly anyways. Zarina wanted us to try, but she knew too. All the women who joined blood moon assassins had their ovaries removed—effectively sterilizing them. They couldn't risk us having kids and therefore having a weakness. They even broke some of our bonds. Any of us who had human mates were automatically broken with dark magic. I had finished yet another brutal hand-to-hand combat training session with Oliver. He kicked my ass every time he did not care I wa

She’d been destitute. Then, she’d realized she was pregnant. It was her last card. Her only leverage. Even as Marcus tried to pry her off, recoiling in disgust, she clung to him with a ferocity born of sheer survival. The child was her ticket back in. The scene was a grotesque comedy. Marcus’s own father, a man deeply concerned with human social standing, pushed through the crowd, his face purple with humiliation. He couldn’t strike a pregnant woman, even one like Liana. With a glare that promised later reckoning, he ordered Marcus to take her away, to deal with this “family matter” privately and save what little face they had left.

“Miss Shaw, we still haven’t found Vivian, so we’ll have to trouble you to attend today’s engagement banquet in her place.” No way. There was no chance I was participating in public fraud like this. Just as I was about to slam the door shut, someone suddenly shoved it open with force. “You don’t get a choice!” Sean strode over at some point without me noticing. “Since you accepted the Dean family’s money to stand in as the bride, you’ll see this through to the end!” The moment he finished speaking, several bodyguards rushed in and forced me to the ground. “Let me go! I’m just the doctor! The procedure still isn’t finished yet!”

"And she falsely claimed to be your sister just now. That's ridiculous. We restrained her only for the sake of the company." He thought I was a disgusting liar and believed every falsehood Vanessa said. The employees who had joined in quickly lowered their heads and echoed him. "Yes, Mr. Whitmore. Avery really went too far." "She started it." I lay there listening to them twist the truth together. It was almost laughable. I hid my identity for Dylan's sake, built his network for him, begged my brother for an executive role, and endured immense suffering just to get pregnant for him. I helped Vanessa get hired and promoted, treating her like my best friend.

They are forced to mate after the hunt with or without their consent. And lastly, the media has touted for years how females need to dress up in full regalia to impress their mates if they hope to find a perfect soulmate; but in reality, what in the end they get is a male who only wants a breeder or maid to fulfill all their needs without offering anything in return. Others called it tradition, but in my eyes, it’s just pure oppression against females. According to their rules, women don’t even deserve to choose their own destiny.