The Alpha Breeder Novels & Stories

“They say a powerful Alpha is coming soon.” Twelve’s eyes widened, and I normally would’ve leaned back in disinterest. But not today. Not when I was eligible to be picked. “What Alpha?” I demanded, my voice coming out sharper than I intended. Fifty nine furrowed her brows, both surprised and alarmed. “Relax, will you?” I swallowed. “I thought Alphas never came?” I pushed, trying to make sense of her words, “they always send a subordinate. Why—” “I don’t know five,” she cut in, her voice sharp with annoyance. “I simply heard a rumor.”

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

"They serve various purposes. What concern is it of yours?" "Alpha, we're not here to challenge your authority. We're here to offer assistance if it's needed," he answered. The word was poison wrapped in silk. Assistance? Since when did I need assistance to run my territory. "I don't need assistance managing my pack," I said, hands clenched by my sides. "Then perhaps you could help us understand," Garrett said, his youth making him reckless. "Why would an Alpha keep a human breeder in his personal chambers?”

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

It's almost insulting that an Alpha looking like him is taunting me with the prospect of being his breeder; it would almost be worth the looks and the attacks from his fated mate just to cuddle up against those abs. “Hey, are you listening to me?” Alpha Hunter clicks his fingers in front of my face. I blink rapidly and refocus on his handsome face; it's difficult to drag my attention from his body but I manage it. “Sorry, erm, yes, Alpha.” I run a wet hand over my face as I jump up to climb from thehealing spring. “I appreciate that you want a breeder but I will have to decline; it's not worth the drama from your fated mate.” I barely get one foot out of the pool before Alpha Hunter grabs ho

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

“I’m sure that you all know, as do the other Alphas, that I have taken a breeder. I am doing my best to provide the kingdom with an heir.” “With all due respect to both you and the woman in question,” Alpha Jason begins, and I can tell by his weak tone that he knows he’s treading on thin ice, “it is our understanding that the woman is not the sort of girl one would usually use for a breeder, that she’s not the daughter of a true Alpha.”

Stanley P.O.V ‘Alpha, the shipment of new Breeders has arrived at the gate.’ I received a Mindlink from an excited, unmated Omega male. ‘Okay, I’m on my way.’ I finish my letter to my ally, Ryn. Alpha of the Wild Timbers Pack. Attach it to a messenger pigeon, open the window and send it on its way. I look out over my Packlands. And see a dark past, and an uncertain future ahead. Even with the arrival of the Breeders. Ten years ago, back when I thought I was a normal human child. I had known very little about the Supernatural creatures that lived in our world. But arriving home from school near the end of my fifth-grade year. I learned quickly that these creatures were very real...

It’s not like I’m fated with someone who can’t carry a pup to where I need a breeder. Originally, I needed a breeder because I wasn’t planning on taking a mate, mainly because what was the point when I would need a breeder anyway to have an heir? A mate didn’t seem worth the hassle if I would get nothing out of the mateship, to begin with. It’s not uncommon for Alpha’s to run their packs on their own. I only know a handful of Alphas who have a Luna.

He had tried to stop these incidents and it had worked a little, but it still happened and sometimes children were born from these rapes. The Alpha allowed the female to decide if they wished to keep the child and if the father came forward then the Alpha would punish him. He said that he was not part of breeder program because his parents were mates and married, but his beta was and a lot of his warriors were. He had a block of flats on his land for breeders who no longer were able to breed or were raped or unwanted. They all worked together and they all took care of each other. He explained that through the breeder program he was able to expand his pack by 30% and it was keeping his warrio