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Claimed By The Possessive Silver Wolf

Claimed By The Possessive Silver Wolf

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1476    |    Released on: Today at 19:00

world tilt violently. She squeezed her eyes shut again, waiting for the spinn

natural green, casting heavy shadows over the damp forest floor. The air was thick

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frantically, her fingers closing around the familiar smooth rectangle o

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e. The signal bars were completely empty. She held it up

ds. She wasn't just lost. Sh

silence. The ground beneath her vibrated, a deep tremor that fe

dirt scraping under her nails, until her spine hit the rough bark of a massive tree. She pressed herself ag

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very truck. Its fur was a matted, dirty orange, crisscrossed with old scars. Two massive fangs,

lared, inhaling the air. Then, its huge, slitted pupil

orce, slamming into Cora's chest like a sledgehammer, vibr

of prey in the presence of an apex predator s

tearing her skin. Her lungs burned immediately, gasping for

eaped. It covered ten meters in a single bound. The sh

amming into the muddy ground hard. Her knee exploded in pain, a hot,

ver her. She rolled onto her back, looking up into the gapin

s i

ver her face, a useless, instinctive gesture. She w

loded from the tr

ead-on at highway speed. The force of the hit sent a shockwave

ened h

shing backward. It slammed into three massive trees in a row, snapping them

n Cora and the

at seemed to glow in the dappled forest light. Its muscles bunched and rolled under its p

It wasn't just a sound; it was a physica

struggled to its feet. It roared in

t met the attack head-on. Its massive jaws opened and cl

wet, tearing noise. The wolf whipped its head to the side, the tiger's limp body follo

nd with a heavy thud. Blood pooled r

shook its head, sending drops of crimson flying

e eyes lock

ought it would break through. She was still sprawled in the mud, her injured knee throbbi

egant. Each paw step was silent despite its size. The pressur

s level with hers. Cora stared into those icy

th. Instead, a wet, warm nose pressed against her neck. The wol

to her shoulder. It was smelling her. Specifically, it was smell

ed closer, its nose twitching as it took another, deeper breath. The hesitation morphed into intense curiosity. It sniffed her again, slower this time, tracing the invisible line of the scent in t

It wasn't a growl this time. It was a pur

ve skull against her shoulder. The touch was surpri

ldn't process the shift from man-eating monster

ut. Her fingers brushed against the

lf-closed. It lean

blinding white light erup

ng her vision red even through her closed eyelids. A bizarre sound followed-a wet,

ight

blinking away the spot

er wolf

on the ground where the

sweat. His hair was long and silver, matching the wolf's fur exactly. His body was

as stari

telligence and a hunger that was entirely human. He was looking

e didn't know where to look. The sheer absurdity and im

to care about his nudity at all. His gaze swept over her body, from her tear-s

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Claimed By The Possessive Silver Wolf
Claimed By The Possessive Silver Wolf
“I was just hiking in Yosemite, but I woke up in a primitive forest with two moons and giant, mutated beasts. Before I could even process the shock, I was attacked by a monstrous saber-toothed tiger, only to be saved by a massive silver wolf who suddenly transformed into a fiercely possessive, completely naked man named Caleb. He claimed me as his own and carried me to his sprawling beast-man tribe. But the moment we arrived, I became the target of vicious ridicule. Jana, the tribe's most fertile female, pointed at my unmarked skin and publicly humiliated me. "She has no mate marks! She's a barren waste, useless for breeding!" Hearing this, the hundreds of beast-men who had just been eyeing me with lust instantly stepped back in disgust. In this twisted, animalistic society, a female's worth was tied entirely to her ability to produce strong cubs. I stood there shivering, terrified and degraded, reduced to nothing but a defective piece of meat. I braced myself for the inevitable, waiting for Caleb to realize my worthlessness and throw me out to be torn apart by the wild. Instead, a terrifying, suffocating aura exploded from his body, bringing the entire tribe to their knees. He swatted the fertile female away in disgust, scooped me into his arms, and turned his back on the camp. "She is my only mate," he declared, his ice-blue eyes promising violence to anyone who dared to look at me.”