The Alpha's Breeder Novels & Stories

“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.”

"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?”

Conceive… pregnant… child… All the words that were so foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what being a breeder meant. No wonder they were willing to pay that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child destined to be the child of Alpha of the Draco pack. He needed to have the most powerful combination of bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to be treated that way… except my own father. “Becca, that’s enough!” Logan’s sudden low, rebuke brought meback to my senses.

they chorused. “Let this serve as a warning to the rest of you. The Breeder was punished by the Alpha. And he had looked past her ugliness and chose her to be his Breeder for a reason that you fools aren’t worthy of knowing. From this day forward, no one. I repeat, no one should be found insulting or slandering the Breeder. You’re not qualified to. Am I clear?” “Yes, my lord!” the crowd chorused and the Beta harrumphed.

he roared, gripping my hair tightly once again. "Am I not the luna?” I asked with trepidation. "No!" Alpha replied with certainty.” You are a breeder and mate to my wolf. You will never be my Luna!" He released me, shoving me away. My world shattered, his words hurting more than the whippings I used to receive. Mellasia howled, painful sound in my mind. "But you said—You made love—You—" “Not love. Sex. You need to learn your place. You’re here to produce children for me and keep my wolf sane. The pack needs a luna, but you aren't even deserving of that! So you will be a breeder for me until you die.”

I jump when Alpha Sam clears his throat, forcing me to turn my body in his direction to give the wolf my full attention. “As you know, since becoming Alpha six years ago, I haven’t found my mate, and I need an heir by this time next year. Otherwise, my brother and his mate will take over as Alpha and Luna.” I nod with confusion, not understanding where this conversation is going. “The pack Elders and I have decided that the first pup you will bear will be my own. If you can produce two pups for me, then your position as a Breeder will be nullified, and you can become a female Warrior or Acolyte. The choice is yours.” This offer feels too good to be true but at what cost? Would his mate even

He didn't tell me that it was to be a breeder. “I don’t want to be your breeder," I mumbled with tears streaming down my eyes. I can't be a breeder. I can't bear to use my body as a carrier for someone's child. Someone who wasn't even my mate. “Roxanne!” Alpha Alejandro yelled as he glanced down and straightened himself. “You have two options. You either be my breeder by choice or by force. You know what that means right?” “You don't have a choice,”

He felt a whirlwind of emotions churn within him – from puzzlement at their change of heart to a growing sense of indignation at the absurdity of their request. A murmur rippled among the elders, and one of them, Aric, his voice carrying an undertone of skepticism, spoke up. "Rumors have reached us, Alpha Ragnar. They say you now have breeders who possess the power to provide you and your Luna with an heir. A direct line of succession is no longer hindered by your curse."

My shoulders hunched, remembering the mysterious meeting I had accidentally interrupted. David leaned forward, fixing me with a grave look. "The guest you so rudely stumbled upon was Alpha Damon, here seeking a...companion." I recalled the icy Alpha's hungry eyes devouring me, his lips and teeth grazing my throat. A shiver ran through me. "And it seems you've caught his interest," David continued. "He's requested you as his breeder for the season." I choked on my bite of pancake. Breeder? That's why the cruel Alpha had looked at me with such intent, talking of heirs. He wanted me to… have his child?

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.