Claimed By The Possessive Silver Wolf

Chapter 6

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inch away from Caleb's skin when

was thrown backward, stumbling a few steps,

d in absolute disgust. "Don't touch me," he said

nexpected, that she stood there with her mou

hest out further, the feathers of her dress rustling. "If you become my mate, I'l

in envy. That was the highes

. A small, petty part of her wanted to see if t

assets. He leaned in slightly, his nose

dropped li

hat did you say? I bathe

s voice dripping with conte

rs escaped f

e pointed a shaking finger at Cora. "Yo

patience

dy. It wasn't just killing intent; it was the aura of

he hardest. She collapsed onto her hands and knees, her face pale, her breath co

his voice echoing unnaturally,

, making sure Jana understood the realit

supporting her back-and grabbed the sack of fruit. He walked out of the clea

Jana was still on the ground, coughing and glaring after them

iet of the forest path, her smile faded. She looked up at Caleb

rful female in the tribe for her. He

p the mountainside. The trees he

n now," Cora said s

ms tightened, pulling her

h," he said. "It wi

, carrying her and a heavy sack like i

sked. "Why did you refuse he

s ice-blue eyes softening. The fierce warrior wa

mate," he said sim

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Claimed By The Possessive Silver Wolf

Evie Schoofs Fantasy

“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.”