Trap Breeding Novels & Stories

Another shiver racked through my entire body, and I bit the inside of my mouth in order not to groan as I felt my cock get hard, even though what was happening in front of me was way different from this. I was sitting around the table thinking about how to tell my pack about the results of the attack and about the missing alpha and how I was thinking about claiming a neighboring pack when the female approached. I have always seen the interest in her eyes and I knew that she thought that she might have a chance after I lost my mate and pup. And the news of me finding another mate had surprised her, but I would have never chosen her or anyone in the pack at that. When I decided to find a breed

"There are much fewer instances of female births than male among Zen. Our mating units are usually one female with three or more males to increase her likelihood of conceiving. Males form close relationships as they spend most of their time together. Zen don't understand refusing to contribute to the bloodlines. As long as one is willing to try to breed? Males are left to find companionship with one another." "Now I wish I'd been born on your planet. All I have to do is jerk off in a cup and it's completely okay if I have a boyfriend or two? Sounds like Heaven." Tom was confused again. His brows drew together as he tried to make sense of the slang. He flushed darker than before when he reali

Whatever had happened, it had changed him. It made Cade’s blood boil. Still, he didn’t shout. Didn’t press. That wouldn’t help. Instead, he came up with an idea. “What if we trained someone?” he’d said. “She’d learn to stay completely still. Obedient. No surprises. And willing to get pregnant straight away.” Beckett had looked skeptical. “Technically that might work,” he said slowly. “But I don’t know if I could do it.”

He grunts as he reaches the peak and bites my neck hard. That on the other hand is something that will not stop to hurt. During our mating he refrained from doing it every time, but since he went back to work he bites me every time. I know that when breeding a Galdrian female the bite makes her ovulate, but there is also the aspect of claiming. Of showing other males that the female is well taken care of.

Cassandra The mouthwatering aroma of roast chicken and garlic made me aware of how much I missed Agnes’ cooking. We were having dinner with them when Connor filled us in on the latest trouble heading our way. “Breeders?” I asked. What century were we in even? “That can’t be legal?” Joel explained, “In the past, some packs would force the young, unmated omegas to bear them pups. Especially when their numbers dwindled because of wars or other causes.”

Killian had been talking about testing other alternatives to The Offering. After what happened with his mother, he didn't want to be responsible for any other woman being put in that same position. She had been chosen as a breeder for the previous king and was raped to produce an heir. It was something no one should ever have to go through or even be worried about. After the war, his first change was to eliminate the option of choosing breeders. It was a fated mate or a mutual mating. Everything else was forbidden.

I pressed my lips together. They were paired with selected human females — not for companionship, the record was careful to clarify, but for reproduction. The goal was to maintain and grow the human population at a rate sufficient to meet pack breeding demands. Once the contribution phase was complete, males were transferred directly to labor assignments. Transfer is permanent, the record noted. Contact between male contributors and their offspring or female counterparts is neither facilitated nor permitted, as emotional attachment represents a management risk. I sat very still. Elijah had been through this.

"We need to ensure our investment is protected." Ryx steps closer, his four arms crossing over his chest. "The breeding chip," he says, not as a question but as confirmation. "She'll only ever carry our offspring." Vossar grins, showing sharp teeth. "No chance of some human contaminating our bloodline.” My heart hammers against my ribs. Chip? What chip? I try to push myself up, but my arms feel like lead weights. The collar's lingering effects keep my body humming with unwanted arousal, my clit still throbbing despite the violation.

Lilith made her entrance and Ragnar beheld her beauty. She was in a sexy attire, alluring yet regal. It accentuated her curves and the neckline dipped low enough to show a fair amount of her breasts, leaving little to the imagination. "My Lord," she greeted with a bow, a smile curving her lips. The impregnating is usually done by artificial insemination all the time, but Ragnar always enjoyed having a taste of the girl beforehand—after all, she had to be disvirgined as giving birth as a virgin would be quite painful.

A guy who ended his life for he could no longer endure the torment from his mate. That's why Lavina accepted Kagern's proposal to be his love even if they were not sure that they would really become mates. She wanted to be an opposite of that mate who tormented her second half to death. She wanted to give him an unconditional love, a love that Kagern never wanted.