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Alpha's Obession : Wild Wolf's Tiger Mate

"You're mine," Zale growled, his breath hot against Soren's ear. "Every breath, every moan. No one else will ever have you like this." He thrust deeper, claiming his mate with primal intensity. "Feel that?" he hissed, nails digging into Soren's back. "That's the mark of my possession. You're never escaping me." His eyes glowed with a feral light as he pulled Soren closer, their bodies moving in a fierce, rhythmic dance. **** Zale is a snobbish wolf with severe anger issues. Soren, a tiger shifter, is the only medicine for Zale's issues that affect him because of their childhood connection. Regardless of that connection, their relationship was nothing to brag about; it was more akin to that of a master and a pet. Zale, the domineering master who seeks to destroy everything, particularly his loved ones, once triggered. And Soren, who is in charge of all his tantrums. He's a good pet, that's for sure. "If you want me, desire me, even only in the form of a pet. Then you'll get all of me, and I'll make sure of it.” (I don't own the picture on the cover)

Rain_345 · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
92 Chs

Is it calm before the storm?

The atmosphere in the grand house was strangely calm, almost too calm, as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for something to happen. 

But nothing like that happened. 

Shilister left without causing more chaos, a rare reprieve that left everyone uneasy. Leo and Elinor were settling in well, finding some semblance of routine amidst the ever-present tension. Solace, in his usual carefree manner, continued to trail after Elinor, his infatuation as obvious as it was endearing, even if it did make Elinor blush with shyness.

Avalon, the vampire, was another story altogether. He had yet to find his locket—a prized possession that he had lost, and without Soren's help, his search had been fruitless so far. But he hadn't given up hope.

The locket held deep significance, and Avalon wasn't the type to let go of something that mattered, even if it meant combing through every corner of the house on his own.