I never believed in the super natural. I thought they were just child stories our fathers and mothers told us when we were young. Stories that we would believe in, think they existed and ramble off into the woodlands just to find the fairies or see wolfs turn into humans in a blink. Even I can admit I did it. But one night this changed. My hole world changed. Maybe it was for the better?
106 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
106 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
In the kingdom of Volsavy, where women are scarce and treated as commodities, a brutal tradition has been established: women are bought, sold, and forced into breeding to ensure the survival of the royal bloodline. The five ruthless princes rule with cruelty, each seeking to claim women for their twisted purposes.
When Princess Aurora of the Zaverian Kingdom is captured during a brutal war, she becomes a pawn in their violent world. Stripped of her identity, she is forced to endure torment and humiliation as the princes fight for control over her. In Volsavy, women are nothing more than vessels for breeding and pleasure, and Aurora is no exception.
But as she is pushed further into despair, Aurora finds a spark of resistance deep within. Surrounded by cruelty and exploitation, she must navigate the horrifying traditions of Volsavy, using her strength to survive and fight back before she loses everything, including herself.
Now she is their royal breeder.
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I watched our little princess whimpering in her restraints, hands cuffed above her head and legs tied apart, still tired and almost unconscious of her actions. Her body is glazing with a thin film of sweat, and she is dripping our fluid out of her. Her eyes are blindfolded, and her mouth is gagged, so she breaks into another cry when Dante raises the whip in the air and hits her.
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📩 To My Dear Readers
Hey love, it's Nessie, author of The Royal Breeder.
My old Wattpad account is gone... along with over 100 parts I poured my heart into.
Half a million reads, thousands of votes, months of sleepless nights-vanished in seconds.
The character aesthetics I made with so much love... gone too.
I still remember my hands shaking, eyes burning, feeling so hollow.
But I'm still here.
I didn't give up.
And I never will. 💙