روايات وقصص ضمن Mad Max: Fury Road Breeders

They help packs conceive high-ranking wolves if the next generation of Alphas, Lunas, Gammas, or Deltas die before adulthood without an heir. I arrived at the pack house, screeching the tires of my Bumblebee Camaro on the paved road. Immediately, I stepped out of my beloved sports car. My friends have asked why I don’t take the car for a new wrapping but instead parade it with a car resembling Bumblebee from the Transformer movie. But I shut them up by taking pride in the yellow and black strip that makes it a characteristic car, unique and recognizable everywhere I go.

“I don't know everything, but I do know that she has put up a roadblock every step of the way after the Slaughtered Lambs pack took form. The situation with Dark Sister and Luna Carissa must have drawn her attention to the full-scale problem at hand. Kane was attempting to breed his pups together, which is against the laws of nature and just morally wrong. The Goddess ensured that our wolves would know the difference even if our humans couldn’t tell. Kane created serums to attempt to block the wolf's ability to reject matched breeding. Still, the Goddess intervened, and the serums proved to be defective, creating incredibly unpredictable side effects. The females became barren. Kane began to

He clenched his fist in anger as though he was trying very hard to fight his anger. Then he pointed his index finger at me. “I will say this once and you better listen very properly. I am not a man to be played with. I am as dangerous and brutal as I can get. I will wipe you from the face of the earth if you push me. Don’t you dare play with me” “You are a man; you probably jerk off every day. You can get yourself another breeder. It doesn’t even have to be a breeder. It could be anybody, a delta, an omega or even a fucking Human since you are just so desperate”

The king yelled, rising to his feet immediately. "We have agreed with you since there's a way of getting an heir without a queen - You're a lycan, your royal Majesty, you rule the entire Werewolf Kingdom. The breeder we have chosen is a Tribid, she can't just get pregnant. Her body has to get used to yours only then will a connection be formed." The elders explained.

“But I need you to trust that nothing will take me away from my family.” “I trust you and I love you,” she leaned in closer to his ear and said. “If we have a girl next could we stop at that?” Archer chuckled the stress lines on his forehead away. “My warrior princess walks into battle without batting an eyelid, but quakes at the thought of childbirth. I want six children my love.” “Three is my final offer. Take it or leave it,” Adalia said sternly. Three children who were 'Bred for Duty'.

Hayes roared. Before my body could hit the door, Hayes threw his entire frame over mine. He locked me beneath his stone-hard chest, using his own back to absorb the full, brutal impact of the crash. The glass exploded outward, sharp shards raining down on his suit jacket as the vehicle finally came to a smoking halt on its side. The silence that followed was terrifying, broken only by the hiss of a ruptured radiator and the frantic pounding of my heart. “AMBUSH!” Kyle’s voice roared inside my mind through the pack bond, his alpha frequency so loud and jagged it made my ears ring. “Rogue wolves! Protect the breeder!”

I immediately recognize the driver as one of the rogues who attacked me in the alley, and suddenly my vision turns completely red. I forget my concern for myself and the baby, I even forget my worry for Damian. I feel only a flood of vengeful fury, more violent and feral than any I’ve known before. That rogue hurt Damian. He wanted to end my baby’s life and would have taken mine in the process, but he actually did hurt Damian. He might have taken my baby’s father from us both – from the pack that needs him. “I’ll kill him!” I snarl, pushing myself up on shaky legs and lunging towards the rogue.

' C*ssie said. 'Babies? Yes, I..I am carrying his babies but will he want them anymore? He wanted me and our babies because he couldn't find any other she-wolves to match his sp*rm but now he got his mate back! They will have their pups soon because as his mate Avery would be the easiest one to conceive Ramos's pups! Will he want my babies any longer?

Julian had sped off with Eloise on his tail. "That shouldn't be possible," Max mumbled. "Why?" I spoke for the first time since dinner started. Max's yellow orbs met mine and he sounded like a broken man," vampires have to find somebody genetically compatible to breed. The rate of childbirth in our brood is extremely low. Less than ten babies are born a year. Not all of those babies even survive." "It doesn't sound too impossible...?" I asked, confused, receiving a hard squeeze on the thigh from Gideon.

And when it takes me fully, there will be nothing left of me, only the beast I have no command over. I inhaled deeply, as my eyes darkened at the thought. There was only one way to break the curse. By breeding an heir. My heir. And she is the only key. Valtira. The one who fate has bound me. If I claim her, and she bears my bloodline, the curse will shatter. But if she fails and time runs out… Then not only will I be lost, but my offspring, should I ever sire one, would inherit the same curse, doomed to carry the hunger through eternity.