Novel & Cerita Mad Max: Fury Road Breeders

His shoulders sloped indifferently. Suddenly, the breadth of Alessia’s own shoulders were pulling taut and she was driving forward with one sole desire - blood. The adrenaline surged through her so powerfully she shifted on the spot. The feet that pounded the stones switched to paws within a fraction of a second and she dove straight for the enemy. Her wolf moved in a blur of darkness, lips drawn back in a snarl as she bared her teeth in a cloud of bloodlust. The man was large, and had it been any other day when her veins had not thrummed like a live wire to protect her only friend, Alessia would have lost the battle.

“—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.

“Can’t we go inside and talk there?” “Don’t push it, just say what you want to say and get the hell off my pack lands.” He was a stubborn little prick. “We are looking for a woman, a breeder.” I started. “Since when can our kind have kids?” living in the damned mountain meant he didn’t know most of the things that are happening out there. “They still can’t but we have found one who can fall pregnant. Her eggs if put in another by means of IVF do produce kids. She is the only one who can do that. she already gave birth to three kids by herself and ten through IVF using her eggs.”

, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten. “No, there’s still another one. Esca, capture him.” Conri ordered. “He is entering the borders on your right. Kill him.” Esca molds an ice archer and deliver the bow to the remaining Lighten running from the reaper of death. “Amazing! Your smell is really amazing, Con!” “Well, he is just the son of the strongest werewolf. And, his mother is a crossbreed.” Risse exclaims with pride. “Even if he’s a half-crossbreed, his ability is still above us. Ugh! I can’t stop from admiring you, King!” Esca jumps to Conri’s arms and hugs him.

I asked in a whisper. “Silverfur. It took me several years to find you. Where have you been all my life?", My eyes widened. He let out a sigh, "Let me introduce myself properly. I'm a redfang breed. The only one left. My brothers here are redclaws.”, "What do you want?”I demanded. "If we both reproduce, we'll give rise to an ultimate breed; an ultimate weapon which we'll have control over. Like that, I can take over the Werewolf world. We shall start from getting rid of your Alexander Bluemoon, the Mafia Alpha King,”.

Greg spat out. "When I find my siblings and my parents, we will have more than enough lycans roaming this mansion. I do not need to get a breeder!" "Look around you, Axel! Where are they?" Greg roared. "Do you want them to come home and meet chaos because you were too scared to get a fucking breeder?" Greg never swore. The moment he did, I realised I was fighting a losing battle. "Fine. Fine, I will get one," I said, giving in to his demands. "But I will pick them myself!"

The eyes of a predator who's already won, who's just toying with his prey before the kill. In that moment, I remember the breeders my father kept in his harem. I was just another breeder to him too. I'll always be pregnant, locked in his harem. My children will be raken from me the moment they're weaned, raised to be weapons, soldiers and heirs. I'll have nonsay over their training and I may never see daylight. My rare Gamma bloodline will bediluted and I'll fade into nothing. A breeder who'll probably dos in childbirth, unable to take it anymore.

They came hard, panting, and riding the waves of pleasure. He was sure the whole pack heard them, and maybe even the witch, but he didn’t care. Soon, his wolves would know this feeling. Everyone was getting a whiff of mate fever. These next weeks would be busy indeed. Due to that prophecy, he planned to encourage his wolves to find their mates and breed quickly. And have they made a child? Maddox stared down at his beautiful mate. Once she came, she'd gone slack in his arms, boneless and trembling. Even crazier, he trembled as well. It was something he had never been used to in his life.

“Tonight we’re breeding my new cum princess live. Every hole. No mercy. Fill this womb until she’s overflowing.” The crowd roared. Maddox yanked me up by the hair and bent me over a padded breeding bench in the center of the stage. My ass faced the audience, legs locked wide apart. “Start with her throat,” he ordered the first man — a tall, thick-dicked silver fox named Victor. Victor grabbed my head and slammed his fat cock straight down my throat in one thrust. I gagged violently, drooling instantly as he fucked my face without mercy. At the same time, Maddox dropped behind me and drove his massive cock balls-deep into my ass.

In three weeks she hadn’t forgotten a single complaint she had against him. Her attention was drawn from the man to the young woman at her side. Cassandra Sinclair, daughter of a tribunal member, Dash Sinclair. At eighteen, Cassandra was slender, with long black hair and light, almost pale blue eyes. She had the genetic perfection of features that all Breeds had, though she was what they called a hybrid, a child born of Breed sperm that had fertilized a human egg that hadn’t been changed by the genetics needed to create the Breeds. Her mother had then been artificially inseminated and carried Cassandra to term.