Mad Max: Fury Road Breeders Novels & Stories

As a result, many of the champion dogs in dog-fighting arenas within Riverdale Province, perhaps even the whole southern region, were bred by Max. “Thank you for the hard work, Max.” Tyr handed Max a debit card and said, “There’s ten million in this card. From now on, this farm is mine. One more thing, I hope that you can continue to maintain this farm for me. I want the fiercest battle hounds— Tibetan Mastiffs even. I might even want you to breed wolves for me in the future! Can you do it?” Max was initially stunned before nodding with a smile. “Rearing wild beasts has always been a wish of mine. With money, it can be easily done!”

“Tell me what you have decided about my offer. Will you bear me a child?” Mara stood tall, her hands folded in front of her. Her eyes met his without fear. “I have thought of it, my lord,” she said slowly. “I will not deny that the thought of carrying a child for you has crossed my mind more than once since the day you asked. But I am also a woman of pride, and I cannot bring myself to carry a child that will be called a bastard by your people.” She sighed and continued to speak. “If I am to carry your child, then I must be introduced to the pack as your Luna, your wife, so that the child will be born as the true heir of the Sauna pack.”

I still hadn’t forgotten the dreams that had plagued me for a few days, so there was no reason why I should try to speak with her about anything. Something inside of me refused to accept this, though, and I was getting more and more frustrated by this…this compulsion of mine. For a few hours, I tried to focus on the road ahead of me. It was dark and the sky was moonless—I had to pay attention. But all the intention in the world wasn’t enough to prevent the car from breaking down. Fury clawed at me as I watched smoke billowing around the hood. The breeder was still in the car, watching the whole scene unfold wide-eyed.

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

"What? Come on, girl, I am so jealous, When I asked him for a car for my birthday, he told me to use the family car, I was so pissed." ​I burst out laughing, throwing my head back as the tension from the entire week finally melted away. "See? Kaelven isn't that bad once you get past the scary exterior." ​"Not that bad?" Maya scoffed, rolling her eyes playfully as she started walking again. "He spoils you rotten while I am stuck driving our ancient pack truck. When everything dies down with this crazy baby mess, we are taking your new car for a spin all around the kingdom." ​"Haha, okay," I muttered, smiling brightly. "We will do just that."

All her focus shifted to the man who watched her so intently, helpless on the floor. “It’s going to be okay,” she crooned to him. The test subjects were dangerous. She’d been warned a hundred times that sometimes the chains that restrained them broke. Mercile Industries had illegally altered human beings with animal genetics somehow, made them stronger than normal humans, and even their appearances had been changed. Testing facility assistants and some doctors had been killed by the people they’d helped create. She’d silently cheered at hearing that news but then, she hated everyone who worked inside the secret facility, performing illegal experiments. Mercile Industries was a drug research

When he pulled back, he was breathless, his forehead was pressed against hers, and his voice was hoarse. “Then come with me.” She nodded. Not because it was a safe place, not because it was wise of her too but because the desire between them had already won, and both of them knew it. As he led her away from the rooftop with their fingers intertwined, with their breaths still uneven, and with their bodies still vibrating with pending heat—Mara realized something that tonight wasn’t the end of their forbidden desire. It was only the beginning of it.

Veterans MC Miranda is daughter to Maverick & Hanna; she has two brothers Maverick jr. and Gabriel. Miranda is the baby. Maverick the Prez parents are Jax and Raine. His great grandparents are Vixen and Crash. He has two sisters Jasmine, Jade. Hannah's parents are Sam, Smokey, and Snake. She has one brother Brady. Maddox is his VP. His parents are Kim and Ice. He has one brother Blake. He married Jasmine and they had two kids Michael and Maddox Jr. Blake married Angelica and they have two kids Baxter and Bentley.

Maybe Father had felt the same way, that Sigewuf would grow up without a pack, without a father, because of him. The information made sense. It connected everything. And yet it ignited something furious inside him. He reached for his phone to call Sigewuf—then stopped. Not yet. Not until he finished the drive. He set the phone down and clicked the next file: New World Order Subfile: CAMILLE He opened it. What he saw made his blood freeze. --- The scientists in the Powerblocks were creating a super-breed; lycans engineered for obedience, creatures they could mind-control.

Urg, what a privilege. From what I had gathered since my boy died, Mia was mated to one of the two last descendants of the goddess moon and that boy was to inherit the strongest pack in the country, if not the entire fucking world. I knew normal rogues wouldn't get the job done, they simple didn't stand a chance, so I decided to make a special breed of wolves. A breed that would be stronger, faster, resistant to not only magic but it's natural poison, wolf's bane. And of course make them my mindless minions.