Novel & Cerita Submissive And Breedable

ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY HEIGHT: 5 FOOT 6 WEIGHT: 8 STONE BREASTS: 36C PEDIGREY: BETA OF THE WILLOW PACK'S 3RD DAUGHTER. VERY STRONG GENES AND STRONG WOLF DNA The announcer read out her stats and I gripped my bidding number stick ready to bid from the word go. "Let's start the bidding at $25,000." "25!" I called out. "30!" Another called.

As I circle her, she pivots, eying my every move. She’s got fire, I’ll give her that, but it’s fueled by suspicion, if her attitude is any indication. Once she’s adjusted to our ways, she’ll be a lovely addition to the pack, and though she’s younger than expected, in time she’ll grow to be a match for me, tempering my dominance with her submissive nature and cooling my impulses with diplomacy and tact, something that both Ama and I lack. Submissive wolves are highly valued, maybe more so than dominant ones, since they can calm the storms that so often brew between hotheaded alpha types. I hope she’ll be a skilled political strategist in no time, not only helping relations within the pack but

"Guys, come take a look at this." We all gathered around her as our eyes collected the information on the page. "The Breeder; is a woman who is capable of birthing multiple supernatural babies at once." Ingrid read. "And you believe that our mate is a breeder?" Talon raised his eyebrow at her, but she didn't answer, she just continued to read. "Listen to this. The breeder can be a she-wolf, dragon-shifter or a bear-shifter and in some rare cases a human."

Emma “It’s Blackwood,” Kai mumbles, making me giggle. Is it? I shake my head, flashing the Judge my best smile. “Just a little bit, your Honour. Nothing to be worried about.” Wrapping my arm around Serena who hides behind me while clasping my dress, I watch him laugh while holding his belly. “Well, strong Alphas like the ones in your mate’s bloodline are used to their spouses to breed pups who are just as strong. They keep causing problems for their mothers, I’m afraid.”

"The day Lord Xandros gets married to Lady Maren, your real duty starts. Lady Maren can't give birth, but there have to be someone to take over the throne. That's why you'll breed for him." "Are you- Are you fvcking kidding me?"

He can't know anything. Aiden snorts, cold. “Please. I’d have to fuck a girl to feel anything for her. Danika listens. She’s structured. She fits into my schedule at Velmorian.” “You’d take her there?” “Yes,” Aiden replies. “They don’t have submissives. I need one who follows orders.” Miller chuckles darkly. “No man wants a girl with brains, Mr. Abbott. You’ll rot her. A good submissive needs nothing but a body and an empty head. Something to fuck and fill with obedience. You’ll ruin her with books and agency.”

I finally managed to ask. "I have been searching for a breeder for a long time, someone who can provide me with the perfect offspring. When I saw you at the auction, I knew that you were the perfect match for me." I scoffed softly, feeling a mix of anger and fear. "Use me as a breeder, and then what? What happens when you finally have no use for me anymore? Will you just kill me? It's better if you just kill me now than force me into doing something I don't want to do."

Alpha Lucas lifted my chin and said, "You've made me very disappointed, so you're not even qualified to be my breeder. If you want to be my exclusive fuck toy, you have to go through very rigorous training. All my fuck toys have to show me their absolute obedience. Whenever I tell you to do anything, you have to do it immediately. If you dare to disobey me, or be hesitated for one brief moment, I'll give you to my soldiers and let them take turn to fuck you. Then, I'll throw you to the rogues and let them finish the job. Do you hear me?" "Yes, Alpha." I whispered. "All your holes on your body belong to me and must be open to me. I do whatever I want to them, whenever I feel like it. If I'm n

His free hand stroked my raven hair, then trailed down to cup one of my heavy breasts, thumb brushing the sensitive nipple with surprising care. “You can hate me all you want, little wolf,” he murmured, pressing another tender kiss to my forehead. “But your body knows the truth. You were made for me. This tight cunt was made to take my knot. This womb…” His hand slid down to rest possessively over my lower belly, warm and heavy. “This womb is going to carry my pups. I can feel it. The moon knows it too.” The breeding talk, even in the tender aftermath, sent a fresh pulse of heat through me. My pussy clenched around his softening cock, pushing out more of his cum. I bit my lip hard, fighting

He says in a stern tone. She looks down as her tears trickle down her cheeks. She feels helpless, there’s no one that can get her out of his clutches. He knows the impact he has on her, so now he is deliberately making it hard for her to be tough on him. He is aware of how vulnerable and fragile she is, and he is fully taking advantage of that. "Baby let me show you who owns you." He says and pins her to a wall and kisses her hard holding her cheeks. She knows she should push him away, this is wrong in all ways. But she can’t, she gives in and kisses him back; it’s like he has a spell on her that she can’t break even if she tries to.