Submissive And Breedable Novels & Stories

Maybe the guards will let me visit them and allow me out of the cottage for a bit every day if I behave well enough for their approval. I know what is expected of me after I arrive at my new home. From the age of eight, every she-wolf has the Breeder rules drilled into their brains if they became one to prepare us for this position. Each new Breeder is given three days to explore the house and design it in a way the Breeder deems suitable for comfortable living, including painting any and all walls, decorating the interior to her preference and performing some landscaping in the front and back gardens. On the fourth day of being in the cottage, the Doctor assigned to take care of all Breeder

“Most new omegas cry or fight during their first breeding. You took all five of us like you were born for pack cock.” I whimpered softly, nuzzling closer to his warm chest. “It felt… so good. I’ve never felt anything like that.” One of his brothers, the silver-streaked one named Ronan, walked beside us and gently stroked my thigh. “That’s because you’re ours now. Your body knows it. Your heat called us, and we answered. Tonight we’re taking you home to the den, where we can properly claim and breed you for days.” Another brother, the youngest-looking one with bright green eyes named Finn, grinned. “You’re going to be so full by the time we’re done with you, your belly will look like you’re a

No - Breeding her. James, face dripping with sweat from his hard beat, growled above her. "I'm gonna breed you tonight, Kiana." It wasn't a question, Kiana knew. It was a fact. At that moment, Kiana wouldn't resist herself any longer. They wouldn't let her plead or beg or escape - they all wanted her, so they all took her like James was taking her now. They took her like animals, like she was an animal. An animal in heat, an animal to breed. Kiana knew that she was their plaything, their pet, their bitch in heat.

All Omegas are submissive, and only Omegas can get pregnant by someone other than their mate, which is why they're used as breeders. Breeders are essentially used like a surrogate, but it's against their will. They're forced to have a baby, and most of the time by rape. They are not allowed to raise their child or stake claim to it. Once that baby is born, it goes to its father and the claimed mate to raise as their own. This kind of treatment would never fly in the human world, but it does in ours, and here, we consider ourselves superior to humans… If we are so superior to them, then why are they getting it right when we are getting it wrong?

It was the first time they had ever come across such a thing. Their eyes were so wide open that they appeared somewhat foolish, yet utterly stunned. “Yes, you heard me correctly! Our little Luna is a submissive dragon. This is, I believe, one of the reasons the moon goddess choose him as our alpha's mate. A male submissive dragon can also bear offspring, which our Luna is undoubtedly the best fit as a mate for our alpha. He can give birth when young Alpha mate him." The oracle finally concluded. The trio's eyes widened even further at the last revelation. Ashton can give birth? The thought only male werewolf omegas are able to give birth. Even that, it was a rare thing.

I snapped, "Have you really lost your mind, Elijah? He's not—" Elijah growled and pressed the knife against my neck before I could finish. "Shut up! So what if I'm demanding some money from Neal? I've cared for you over the years, haven't I? Have you forgotten that he's just our family's dog? It's only right for him to serve his masters!" I fell silent at his words. A twisted family would only raise twisted children—Elijah and I weren't exceptions to the rule. In fact, we seemed to be used to doing these horrible things.

My wolf whimpered, bowing to his presence. “I do not need a mate,” he continued coldly. “But I will not reject what is mine.” Mine. Tears burned my eyes as his words sealed my future. He straightened, his voice carrying across the pack. “Prepare her quarters. She belongs to me now.” I was claimed without love. Bound without choice. Yet beneath my fear, beneath the years of obedience and silence, something stirred, small, fragile, and dangerous. A strength forged by pain. And for the first time in my life, I wondered if submission would truly define me… or if it was only the beginning of my rise.

"But not everything." Monty shifted slightly on the bed and adjusted how he was sitting. He looked a little uncomfortable but not because of the question, more like he was just in physical pain from last night. "A breeder is an omega who is used specifically to carry children," Monty said. "It is different from being a regular omega servant. Breeders are selected and they go through a process that prepares their body for pregnancy. Once they are confirmed as breeders they are given to an alpha or a Lycan to carry their offspring."

Alpha Cage growled, his fingers already circling Ezra's cock again. "I...I can't.." Ezra whined, maintaining his stance on not accepting. His body and mind craved pleasure but the small sane part that remained knew that accepting to become a pet was no good. "Stubborn rabbit" Alpha Cage muttered, mostly surprised that the Omega had managed to hold out even at the peak of his heat. He was truly unlike anything he'd ever seen. Alpha Cage palmed his own cock with his free hand through his pants. His cock had gotten harder with every whine and moan that had fallen from Ezra's pretty lips. His head was filled with images of what he wanted to do to the tiny Omega.

I reach my hand beneath his torso, my fingers finding his highly sensitive male node, rubbing it in rapid, tight circles against his skin. "Climax for my beast, Stevens," I command, my voice gravelly and thick with primitive need. "Release your heat all over my shaft. Show my wolf how much you love being completely bred by your Alpha King." His entire body convulses fiercely, a shattering male climax ripping through his system. He screams my name into the pillows, his tight channel clamping down around my cock with frantic spasms as his own hot moisture floods the path. The overwhelming sensation pushes my control completely over the precipice, my own massive release exploding violently from