breeding program fanfic

[Host, host! Let's raise Pokémon together—with love, care, and passionate devotion!] That's what the system called "Pokémon Breeding Simulator" said to him. Elias: Alright. [Today marks your first-ever simulation. You rescued a shiny Ralts that was ostracized by its group. The little one seems a bit afraid of you.] [Ralts has recovered from its injuries, but you discover that it has congenital frailties. You begin researching ways to help. Meanwhile, Ralts starts clinging to you.] [Your bond with Ralts deepens rapidly.] [As time passes, Ralts evolves into Gardevoir, and you finally find a way to extend her lifespan.] [On your quest to find Celebi, you encounter a formidable rival named Pryce. For Gardevoir's sake, you refuse to back down.] [You died… Right before Gardevoir's eyes, Pryce's Delibird froze you into an ice sculpture, shattering you into countless pieces. You watched as the light faded from Gardevoir's eyes.] Thus, the world's strongest Gardevoir was born. —— Updates: Who knows :D —— Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Original Name: 养老婆见多了，第一次见养boss的 Author: 是阴哦 —— Advanced Chapters! [patreon.com/WiseTL]

Arriving in the Pokémon world and inheriting the land and breeding house left behind by his great-aunt, Lucas decides to reopen it. How to utilize the land? Definitely by cultivating it, planting... and then helping to take care of the Pokémon entrusted here by customers, creating a perfect paradise for them. Not just a paradise for Pokémon, but for people too. "You ask why the Pokémon in my backyard are so imposing?" Lucas turns his head and shouts helplessly, "I've already told you, this is a Breeding House! It's not a place for you Gym Leaders, Elite Four members, and Champions to have your afternoon tea parties." Cynthia, Lance, Steven, Wallace, and Diantha pretend not to hear. "..." Looking at the nearby Officer Jenny and Nurse Joy who have come to trouble him with their Pokémon's psychological problems again, Lucas...

Hakuya inherits a farm in the Sinnoh region, but he isn’t just raising monsters—he’s breeding a harem. With a powerful System, he transforms his Pokémon into beautiful, lustful waifus like Gardevoir, Lopunny, and a busty Shiny Miltank. By equipping unique traits and engaging in deep physical bonds, Hakuya boosts his farm's productivity and his girls' power. Join him as he manages crops, harvests "creamy" milk, and builds a carnal empire in a world of endless desire and total pleasure. Novel Tags：Harem，MonsterGirl，R18，SinnohRegion，FarmingSimulator，CheatSystem，Erotica New novel: Pokémon: Taming Legendary Monster Girls [R18] For every 100 Power Stones collected each week, one new chapter will be added each week. (One chapter updated daily) Support me and read chapters and read the pictures in advance: patreon.com/puq

Various one shots Harry's various naughty adventures(or misadventures, depending on your angle), with women. Not for children. ———————————— *I do not own any characters in this fanfic. *I do not own this fanfic: [Credit: megamatt09] *I do not own this cover

Accidentally traveling to the Pokémon world, he inherited a breeding house and inn in the wilderness. Looking at the desolate and dilapidated shop and empty wallet, Kawaki decided not to be a trainer this time! He reclaimed the backyard, planted fruits and vegetables, ran the shop, made food, and developed the breeding house... What? You can get rewards by making Pokémon feel better? System, add points! Many years later, a reporter interviewed Kawaki, who had become the world's number one breeder. "May I ask what was your original intention in running this breeding house?" Kawaki said, "To be honest, I just didn't have money to travel. If I had some savings, I would have become a trainer at the level of a gym leader now!" Daigo, Mikoli, Sirona, and Yuryūdō silently looked at the group of angry people behind Kawaki...

After an unexpected journey through dimensions, Carver finds himself in the world of Pokémon. He inherits a run-down breeding house and inn located in the middle of a desolate wilderness. Faced with a dilapidated building and an empty wallet, he makes a bold decision: This time, I won’t become a Pokémon Trainer! Instead, he sets out to: Cultivate the backyard, Grow fruits and vegetables, Manage the shop, Cook gourmet meals, And develop the breeding house... Wait, what? Just making Pokémon feel good can earn rewards? System, allocate skill points! Years later, Carver is interviewed as the world’s top Pokémon breeder. “What inspired you to start running this breeding house?” Carver answers with ease: “To be honest, I simply couldn’t afford to travel. If I’d had a little savings back then, I might be a Gym Leader-tier Trainer by now!” Standing silently behind him are powerful, awe-inspiring Pokémon whose auras rival the signature partners of champions like Steven, Wallace, Cynthia, and Lance. "………"

A spin-off to the main Breeding Ground series featuring Harry Potter’s various sexual encounters with various actresses, athletes, models, and everyone else from our real life universe. *I DO NOT own this fanfic, this fanfic belongs to megamatt09 *I also do not own the cover image

Various one shots Harry's various naughty adventures(or misadventures, depending on your angle), with women. Not for children. 1 to 350 is the main story =============== Just upload here {[https://m.fanfiction.net/s/11578938/1/The-Breeding-Ground]}

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.