The Alpha Breeder Novels & Stories

“He’ll take one look, see the dirt on her skin, and walk away. Maybe slit her throat just for wasting his time.” My skin prickled with goosebumps. Would he really kill me? “Would she even be able to give him an heir? She looks too weak.” “Nah, I think she’ll be dead in a month or less. And when she is gone, the Alpha would increase the price of getting a breeder and maybe, someone worthy might volunteer, not some filthy thing without a life getting sold to him.” Their words stung because it was true. I was nothing. I had been reduced from the daughter of a respected Beta to a breeder—a breeder without a say.

A few whispered another name with hushed reverence: the breeder. Freya tried to shut it out. Tried not to let it take root. But the seed of dread was already planted. And still, she did not see him. The Alpha. She thought perhaps he would never come. That maybe he was a shadow, a myth to keep others in fear. But her father’s words came back to her, and Lycril’s, and the murmurs that grew thicker with each passing day. He was real. He was powerful. And he had bought her.

"She is my breeder. Her body, her pain, and her life belong only to me. Anyone in this pack who thinks they can touch my property will die." ​With a sharp crack I snapped his neck and dropped the lifeless body to the floor like garbage. ​The second guard pressed himself flat against the wall, crying and begging. ​"Damon. Throw him into the deepest cell of the dungeon. Let every warrior know that anyone who disobeys an order about the breeder will face the exact same fate." ​"Right away, Alpha King." ​Damon grabbed the man by the hair and dragged him out into the hallway. ​Silence settled over the supply room, broken only by Victoria’s quiet, shaking breaths. I looked down at her. She looked

Under it sat the residue of the night he had refused my death and the quieter days of recovery when he had poured water and stayed in the chair and let grief exist without tidying it. “Yes,” he said. “When you are cleared, the breeding schedule resumes. Not at the intensity that preceded the first conception. Solveig will set the medical boundaries. I will not override them for politics or impatience. But the contract remains. The requirement remains. I will not release you from it because the first pregnancy tried to kill you.” The honesty landed harder than a softer lie would have.

I know how much Alpha Cole hated being tied down. I wish I could cover the distance and hold his hand, but that would expose me and Isaac... I was the last person he wanted to see around here. "Actually..." Alpha Cole said, and he gave a slow nod. "I already announced that I would take a breeder. It would look bad to the pack if I do not, especially since I have been stalling because of how insanely possessive my Luna is. But since her own father gave me the thumbs up... I will go for it and choose one of these women."

Lilac Hunter had been abandoned at the perimeters of the Red Claw pack when she was barely a teenager. Wounded, alone and afraid, she had no idea where she how she ended up at the doors to the most feral pack in all of Kansas. But finding out what happened to her pack is the last thing on her mind as she comes face to face with Alpha Krimson, a man with a vicious reputation and an even vicious temperament. The billionaire Alpha with a heart of ice that every woman lusts after. However, even though she cannot deny the spark of desire that drive her mad every time she looks into the bright red eyes of the man most claim to be a monster; she also can’t deny that her mate hates her with a passi

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

If it weren't for Alpha genes, Alpha Draven might not compare to Jett's handsomeness. “I... I don't know.” Jett answered looking at the floor. Beta Vigo saw that the Alpha was getting angrier by the minute. He knew he would kill Jett and he had to do something but he didn't know what to do or how to stop the Alpha. Then Alpha Draven clicked his tongue at Jett’s answer, he thought he was lying. How would he not know how he got here? Alpha Draven walked forward, each step domineering. It was like a predator walking to its prey scene as Jett was much short and smaller compared to the Alpha.