The Runaway Breeder Novels & Stories

Else he definitely wouldn't have seen any necessary reasons to feed me with birth control pills regularly. I paced the room going back and forth as my mind raced with possible ideas on how to run away. I couldn't help but let out a sigh looking at the few clothes I had packed in my duffel bag. Come to think of it, was I even meant to take clothes while running? It seemed like there was no possible option. How was I supposed to run away without immediately alarming the guards? Heck, if I got caught in the process Enid would most likely order that I be thrown in the dungeon and I didn't want that. I could get mistreated but my baby doesn't deserve even the tiniest form of inconvenience.

I was shivering uncontrollably as he lovingly spoke with his forest green eyes holding back emotions. "I will handle everything, don't worry. Just go and pack," and ushered me to my room. "We can't run away. We have to wait for our mate," Laila was upset with the turn of events. But I had no time. I didn't want to end up in some twisted s*x orgy or to become a fucking breeder. Because that's what most fertile females ended up doing. So that was the day I ran, from my pack, my family, my life and my mate and I never looked back.

Mj squared her shoulders, “now I’m gonna ask one more time, what the fuck is a breeder?” Mj heard Theron growl as Dante opened his mouth to speak. “After Azreal brought Lila back to the pack he sent me and Ace out to find the guy that got away” Mj noticed that the air around Dante seemed to become darker, “we found him Mj and we made sure he never used another Omega again, breeders are what low life scum call Omega’s who are not mate bonded”,Dante paused briefly “you see the human species lives with wolves through our DNA so we have to be compatible, and sometimes even then it is hard for the pair to survive, it's easier to birth a wolf if you mate with an Omega than another wolf. Omegas ar

Breeders were never meant to stay with the pack they were born into, but that didn't mean they were eventually to be sold like cattle. Becoming a breeder for another pack was supposed to be honorable, but this letter treats it as anything but. And whoever is responding to it is clearly just as callous, because the next letter is an original from whomever it was who eventually took Gabriela. The elegant and loopy handwriting is a little hard to read, but it states that the "condition" of the breeder will be overlooked as long as the price is cut in half, which Storm clearly ended up agreeing to.

I wished to go back to whatever dream I was having before I woke up. Suddenly remembering the sharp pain I felt, I turned to my side and my eyes widened in horror at the sight before me. There he stood, in all his glory, staring at me like I was his prey- which I was and still am. This was the monster I was running away from but here I was, back to the same place. I had believed staying with my mate would be a beautiful thing but I was wrong. Well, what more was I expecting after I was sold by my step-father to the cruel alpha of my rival pack?

Mrs May sobbed hard as Mr May held her shaking body. "What do we do?", Mrs may cried. Mr May held her as he walked her out of the room. He sat her down in the living room and got her a cup of tea. Her little hands shook as she held the cup to her lips. "We need to report this, it could be the wolves", Mrs May said shakily. "Wolves?", Mr May laughed,"if it was. A wolf our daughter would be mutilated beyond recognition. But here she is on our door step. Cold, deflowered and unconscious".

“We just got word from the castle, sir.” “What castle?” I ask. “You know a talking castle?” I see him swallow again and wonder if he has something stuck in his throat. “No, sir. I mean… we got word from the spy you sent to Alpha Mark’s castle, sir. He said that the breeder gave birth to four babies a little while ago, and that the Breeder herself almost died, but their doctor was able to bring her back.” I mull that information over. “The Breeder almost died of natural causes?” We almost got lucky enough to have the stupid bitch die on her own, but now I’ll have to kill her.

Amby said, getting frustrated. “You don't understand Amby, the thought of getting a breeder irks me out. Whosoever it will turn out to be might destroy us, our happiness, our union and I'm scared of that. I'm scared to think that I cannot love you anymore someday because of a breeder_” “No, Jake. You are taking this too far. We are only getting a breeder who will give birth to an heir for you, get paid, and leave. She isn't going to nurse the child, I will.”

“I had no direction in life and I couldn’t find my mate despite participating in the Hunt since I turned eighteen. I saw the offer and I jumped at it. My husband is fairly successful. Owns a house, car, thriving business and he's good-looking too. All I needed to do was give him kids and I enjoy the benefits.” “Weren’t you afraid of losing your kids the moment he found someone else?” I queried. “No. Breeders are for life unless they decide they want to move on. Then and only then can they relinquish the custody of the children they have borne. A male doesn’t have the power to send a breeder away unless she really wants to go and I had no plans on going anywhere. Fabian treats me right. There

“What? Who?” “Madeline.” “Um, am I supposed to know who Madeline is?” he asks. “The woman I chose as the breeder,” I explain. “Madeline of Brindle Pack.” “Um... oh. Oh!” His surprise registers through the link. “When did this happen? Tell me more.” “Not right now,” I tell him. “Please, just take a trusted team with you and go see to that dam. Keep me posted on what’s going on there.”