Submissive And Breedable Novels & Stories

I lied through my teeth. Callum looked like he didn't believe a word I said. "And besides, Amalthea is my breeder. She isn't on the market." I reminded him. "As long as she isn't a marked and mated wolf she is always on the market." Callum retorted and my wolf growled within me at the thought of Thea marked and mated to someone who wasn't me. "If you try just a little harder, I'm sure you'll break the table." Callum chuckled and I looked down at my white knuckles which gripped the table in an iron grip.

When she sees me, she quickly sits up and positions herself at my feet, in a submissive position. - Good evening, master. She has her head down; I can see that these few days of rest have paid off, she is much more submissive. I stroke her hair and sit on the bed; she rests her head on my thigh. I continue to stroke her hair. - How are you? - Good, master, now that you are here, much better. - When are you going back to work? - In two days, I'm feeling much better. May I give you a blowjob, master?

Appraising me. I wanted to spit and curse at them. I wanted to tell them that I'd never belong to any of them. But the words were caught in my throat, frozen by fear. I couldn't utter a sound. "I'm sure that with the right motivation, she'll be tame enough. Just show her the stick and she'll quiet down like a good little dog. She'll make a fine breeder—she has the hips for it. Well, shall we begin?" Breeder. After hearing that word, my whole world fell silent.

Onyx liked that him and his wolf always work together but that working together doesn't apply to their one and only disagreement – claiming Tasha Loupe. His wolf was very clear on the matter ; Tasha is their mate, so Onyx Luis should claim her, make her theirs and name her Luna of the Dawn Pack. But it's not as simple as that, as much as Onyx might have wished otherwise. How do you make a submissive wolf an Alpha? Luna? Luna are the Alpha female of the pack. Submissive wolves aren't weak or timid, no. For all their calm behavior, they can be hotheaded, strong and more dominant that any dominant wolf, and in some cases dominant wolf can also be weak, too calm , soft minded and vulnerable desp

Damn him! A breeder. Not a wife. Not a mate. I was going to be a breeder. “You mean, the King will use my body, make me give birth to a pup and then what? He will take the child from me and I’ll never hear again about the baby?” I asked and O’Horan said nothing, he remained unmoved, his hands behind his back. “You’ll toss me into the dungeons? Or put me to work at the mines? I don’t want to be a breeder! And if I ever get to have a child, I will not be parted from it!”

- Matthias L Theodosius - Isabelle Magnolia - Starling Magnolia - Damian Theodosius - Danniel Theodosius - Rose Magnolia - Liebert Theodosius [Rejected Mate: Contract Breeder with 5 Infertile Alpha Kings] -- END --

It was warm and thick, making her skin crawl. “No.” “Check her for the item.” Hands began to pat down her sides, roughly grabbing and pulling her limbs aside before fumbling beneath her torn cloak, then shirt. They groped her non-sexually for no one desired an Omega and they were perhaps the least sexually assaulted species in the wolf kingdom. Who would want to breed a population loathed by many, if not all? “Nothing,” muttered one of them and their hands left her briskly.

A servant walked in with a tray of covered plates. She placed the tray on the table and walked straight to the door, but I asked anxiously. “What happened?” With a scoff that was coated with sarcasm and disgust, she reluctantly turned to glare at me. “Just because you’re the Alpha’s breeder doesn’t make you a princess or Luna of our pack. You’re just a tool to give our Alpha a pup. Don’t act too important just because I was asked to bring you food. I’m glad the scales have finally fallen off the Alpha’s eyes to see that you’re nothing but an Omega who he bought to breed his pup.”

My heart sank knowing I wasn't going there for anything good but yo be a breeding wolf to produce Children. The words made my skin crawl and want to tear apart. I knew what it meant, knew what I'd be expected to do with the one I would be sold to. I'd be nothing more than a broodmare, forced to produce pups for the pack's benefit and not for mine. My mind raced, trying to think of a way out of all this, but I knew it was futile and it wouldn't just work at all. My father had made up his mind already, and I was nothing more than a pawn to him since he hated me.

I actually can't believe it when I look down and the plate is nearly empty. "Alpha Giovanni's rules for the breeding program are 1: Every female is signed into the program from the breeding age of eighteen 2: Every female is required to supply pups throughout the year 3: Every female is assigned an unmated male and is required to stay with that male until they provide at least two pups per male - preferably one male and one female 4: No female can deny an unmated males advance which will possibly lead to a pup, whether assigned or not 5: No female is to fight back in the breeding rooms. The male has the right to do whatever he likes as long as there is a possibility of a pup when they are fi