
I was stolen, stripped, and renamed. But I wasn’t broken
I was chosen.
When I woke up in a white room with a collar on my throat and a voice calling me Subject Thirty-Three, I thought it was a nightmare. Then I met Silas Valetech billionaire turned cult patriarch. He believes the world is dying. That women like me were made to carry rebirth in our wombs. And he’s not asking for permission.
He’s breeding me. Breaking me. And turning me into his goddess.
As my belly swells and my mind bends under milk, mantras, and molten pleasure, I start to wonderwas I ever free? Or is this sacred pain the only thing that’s ever felt real?
🔪 Dark cult romance
🍼 Breeding kink & sacred lactation
🧠 Psychological conditioning
🔥 Milking chairs, collars, submission play
💔 Hate-to-devotion
🌸 Feral femininity & ritual power
This isn’t just his legacy inside meit’s our kingdom. And I’ll kneel to rule it.
Welcome to ReGenesis. Once you’re knocked deep you never leave.
When I woke up in a white room with a collar on my throat and a voice calling me Subject Thirty-Three, I thought it was a nightmare. Then I met Silas Valetech billionaire turned cult patriarch. He believes the world is dying. That women like me were made to carry rebirth in our wombs. And he’s not asking for permission.
He’s breeding me. Breaking me. And turning me into his goddess.
As my belly swells and my mind bends under milk, mantras, and molten pleasure, I start to wonderwas I ever free? Or is this sacred pain the only thing that’s ever felt real?
🔪 Dark cult romance
🍼 Breeding kink & sacred lactation
🧠 Psychological conditioning
🔥 Milking chairs, collars, submission play
💔 Hate-to-devotion
🌸 Feral femininity & ritual power
This isn’t just his legacy inside meit’s our kingdom. And I’ll kneel to rule it.
Welcome to ReGenesis. Once you’re knocked deep you never leave.