The Runaway Breeder Novels & Stories

It was warm and thick, making her skin crawl. “No.” “Check her for the item.” Hands began to pat down her sides, roughly grabbing and pulling her limbs aside before fumbling beneath her torn cloak, then shirt. They groped her non-sexually for no one desired an Omega and they were perhaps the least sexually assaulted species in the wolf kingdom. Who would want to breed a population loathed by many, if not all? “Nothing,” muttered one of them and their hands left her briskly.

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,”

“And you think that one would care to check on you as you scream? Your scream will come from this area of the territory.” Some would surely hear me, but they would figure out that the voice seeking help was a breeder's voice. No one would help a breeder, not when they were performing their duty. In layman's terms, not when they were being fucked. “I'll be quick. You don't have to do anything but lay there. Spread your legs and offer it to me.” I shook my head as I took a step back, but then my back hit the cold wall. “No. You won't be given a chance to touch me ever. I am Alpha's breeder and not just a simple pack's breeder-”

I've been told I'm curvy and have wide birthing hips. For a moment, I considered doing it until I remembered that it was one of the reasons I ran away. Someone had chosen me to be a breeder for them. I couldn't stomach bringing a child into this world for someone else to raise with their lover and never being in its life… but which is worse? Losing Rain, or being a breeder and never knowing my child? “Why would you ever think-” He began to say but stopped and exhaled as he dropped his head.

“That’s great. You get the option to stop being a breeder and settle with your mate. Is he an omega too?” “Yes. I was going to stop when I found him, but then Alpha Ian and Luna Rani asked me, and it was hard to say no to them. I feel like ending the breeder program with an honor like this is the way to do it.” “Was your mate okay with you having sex with another male?” I ask, wondering how that worked. The breeder program still requires sex in order for a pup to be conceived. I wonder how Luna Rani felt about Alpha Ian fucking someone else. That part would drive me insane. Then again, that’s not my problem, now is it? I’m an omega. My problem is being forced as a breeder and giving my child

“Fine. They are trying to increase their numbers and they will do it anyway the can. They are most likely kidnapping women to do this. But you are an easy score with a high reward. Not only can you give them pups, but you already have one and are what they crudely say are a proven breeder.” “What’s a breeder?” “That Evan you don’t need to worry about. All you need to know is they aren’t good people and they don’t have good intentions. Now eat your breakfast please honey. Fine I believe you and with all the insanity of the last few hours and with so many details confirming the crazy things I dreamt I’ll play along for the sake of keeping my son safe. Is this a temporary thing or not? How long

"Forget it, I understand. You don't want me, and I won't insist on it anymore. But since you're back after so long, why don't you stay home tonight? We can still sleep in separate rooms, just like before. What do you think?" Seeing her pleading expression, Liam wavered and nodded. … When Liam was in the study reading news on the computer, he stumbled upon the news that Shannon Zillman, a mentee of the world-renowned scriptwriter, Tolkin, had recently completed a script and intended to sell the copyright in Terracrest. Liam immediately called Gio. He asked him to find a way to contact Shannon and buy the rights to the new script. "Liamo, take a break and have a cup of coffee." Leona entered t

"Your pack? Ha! Do you mean the group of misfits and weaklings you've gathered around you? Please. I'll have them do my bidding in no time." I gritted, my fists clenched. "You're not going to cause chaos in my pack. I'll stop you before you can even try. Don’t mess with me, leave while you can.” Kieran smiled, a cold smile. "Oh, I'm shaking with fear. But I think I'll take my chances. You see, I have a plan, and it starts with finding a new breeder for the pack. Someone who will do my bidding, not yours. Just hope you get a good breeder… or else… I will use her to get to you and there is nothing you can do about it.”

"No-no, I can't get a bead on it, but something bad is on the horizon. I don't see death or anything that final, but you need to be watchful." I couldn't for the life of me figure out what the hell she could be talking about and by the time I got to the shop I'd pretty much put it out of my head. Just like at home, these fucks keep me on my toes, never a dull moment. I heard back from the breeder about Mengele's dog and made arrangements to have it shipped from fucking Alaska. Only my kid. The shit cost an arm and a leg, not to mention all the crap I had to sign and the woman selling the damn overpriced dog acted like I was taking one of her kids.