His Claiming Novels & Stories

And then claim it, hard and deep. I teased his tongue with mine, held on with all my might, and claimed him right back. He was my alpha, and I wasn’t letting him go. The End

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

They wanted them for themselves. This time around, Alpha Jacob also requested a petition to review the Claiming Regulations to include the Gammas and the warriors for the duel during the Claiming. It was gaining popularity and support from all other packs that we were allied with, but it wasn't a guarantee that it would be successful or that it would be decided in a couple of days or even months. I could wait years too, but the agony of knowing that she might meet her mate before I could claim her was destroying my sanity.

, he compliments as he wrap his arms around her huge belly. “Thank you husband dearest, and it's all for you and (patting her bump) your champ", She smile and replied in singly manner. He chuckled and turns her around, leaning in for a kiss and bends down to his knees and kiss her bump, as he whispers "hey champ daddy's home, come home soon". They were expecting a baby soon, waiting for their baby to come to the world and complete the family. Everything was perfect, yet the thing that Christer King feared was bloodshed that can occur in his perfect built family, he feared that somebody will try to imperfect this perfect family and that he won't be able to protect it all because of the thing

I'm sure gonna claim her as mine. I opened my mouth as my fangs started to appear, It itched wanting to soon meet that flesh in front of me "I'm gonna make you mine. Aery" Saying this, I dug my fangs into her flesh, I felt her warm blood on my lips, her pheromones started to mix with mine. It felt great, the feeling of claiming what's ours. She let out a growl when I marked her. she gasped, grabbing my arms, tears filled her eyes.

At first, we ate in silence but then he broke the silence. “Lani, I have something to request from you,” he said in a meek tone. I nodded and urged him to go ahead. He exhaled and gazed at me. “I want you to give me a chance in your life…” “I’m already doing that,” I said. “I know, but I want more. Call me greedy or whatever, but Lani, one thing I desperately want is for you to be known as mine. I want you to open up your heart to me, let me love you, Lani. I promise you will never regret it,” he pleaded.

I did not have my wolf yet to make the claiming official. “Well, I will wait until then, in the meantime, I am still an Alpha, and I claim who I want, for right now, I want to be with you. You’ll be my girlfriend until we make it official. If you don’t find your mate, I’m claiming you Rose.” “You don’t want to claim me” I told him truthfully. He looked at me confused. “Why, what are you hiding?”

I ask my tone clipped. “To make the throne ours.” I laugh, touching my chin. “You think I don't know how selfish you are?” I ask slowing down, why is there always traffic? “You only want it for yourself and to get revenge on Anthony for not leaving it to you.” His fists clench. “It should have been mine,” he snaps. “By what grounds?” “I was there through every part of it, I did the dirty work and he left it all to him.” I huff. “What has this got to do with me?”

Every man in the room went perfectly still. “They have. I care more about one frightened woman than I do about all of your opinions combined. And that doesn’t make me weak. It makes me dangerous. Because a man with nothing to lose might negotiate with you. But a man with everything to lose?” His smile was winter-cold. “That man will burn your world down before he lets you touch what’s his.” He straightened, adjusting his cufflinks one final time. “The Santos territory remains under Santos control. Anyone who has a problem with that is welcome to discuss it with me. Privately.”

Ivan pleaded softly. "Stop what?" Shawn asked, taking purposeful steps towards him. "Stop what, Ivan? Do you want me?" Shawn's eyes locked with Ivan's, then moved to his lips. Shawn's eyes darkened with lust and hunger, ready to take control and consume him. He drew closer to Ivan, just a slight move away from claiming his mouth. "I ask again, do you want me?" Ivan's lips trembled with fear, desire, and anticipation. His breathing was jagged as Shawn's breath brushed against his face.