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It rang a few times before she answered. “Aaliyah, I was just about to call you.” She stated. “Did you get them?” I inquired while standing. “Yes, I did.” “Stop being vague. What did it say?” “You’re pregnant." - End Of Chapter 97: Call & Tia -

The grave swallowed her. --- End of Chapter Ninety.

Her hand froze for a moment, but she maintained her grip on his chin and said, “When you remember what you did tonight, you will know if you have upheld the agreement with me or not. Your inability to remember is your problem, not mine.” With that, she turned to leave Hailey’s room. Her body felt stiff when touched. She could not stay there, shivering in the cold. Hailey watched him leave, frustrated. A loud slam followed by his silhouette disappearing from the door. She stomped on the floor and rushed to close the door before shutting the window. Then she climbed into bed and under the covers, curling up into a ball. The night was truly too cold. At first, she felt a sense of resentment, bu

Mine… Mine… Mine… mine… I was still taking her body, still making her mine. Unable to face what happened within, I turned my focus to her flesh, pumping into her, owning her, branding her with my scent, my need, my self, braiding our souls, until it was impossible to know where I ended and she began. And as I shuddered and shook, riding the edge of climax, she cried my name. “I Claim you. You are mine. Forever.” Climax and the power she’d always offered me crashed over us in a tsunami, and I was tossed aside like a leaf in the wind, grasping, screaming, clawing for purchase until I was thrown to the shore of her, limp and helpless…

she asked, amused and angry. “Well, you’re mine. You were mine first, so I don’t know what to tell you. You’ll just have to deal with it. I shared you with him, and now I want you back,” she said, holding my face in place and leaning in for another kiss. I shook my head, willing my body to move, but it didn’t. She kissed me again and pulled away, angry now. She wrapped her hand around my neck. “You’re mine. You were mine first. I’m claiming you back. You’re going to stay still and let me have what is rightfully mine,” she spat and began to rip at my clothes.

I carry her to the bed, lay her down, and cover her body with mine. "By the time I'm done with you," I say against her neck, "you'll forget every other man's name." "I already have," she breathes. "Then I'll make sure you remember MINE." I kiss down her throat and bite gently where the claiming mark pulses silver. She arches into me with her hands pulling at my shirt. I help her and shed the fabric, then reach for her dress. "Wait..." She grabs my wrists. I freeze. "Too much?"

Give myself completely to someone. Now, I am hers, forever. Hers to love, hers to command and in this instance, hers to yell at. “What have you done?” She asks, her eyes horrified. Yeah, I probably should have seen this coming. She was very clear, to me and even to Naremyn, that she had no intention of claiming me. The joke’s on you, Mere. You’ve nearly claimed me several times accidentally. All it took was a fight where I was already injured for you to do it properly.

After a while, she let out a deep sigh as if she was throwing an enormous weight off of her, and she placed the papers inside the envelope and placed them neatly on the small table near the couch. “So?” I asked. “So…” she contemplated, biting her bottom lip and raising her gaze to look into my eyes. “I think it’s high time you claimed what’s yours, Alpha.” She said seductively, tracing her index finger on my chest. Shivers were running through my body from her touch. My dick started stirring in my pants and Zeus… Oh, that fucking wolf was salivating already for his mate, and the word ‘claim’ she uttered just made him uncontrollable. But I kept my stance.

She looked up at him and gave him a sly smile trying to convince him. [Book is ending in 6 chapters] Claimed by my alpha bully - SOON

I could see her cheeks heating up and she made an attempt to jump down from my body. I was fast enough to pin her down on my body in a possessive form to avoid her from moving. She was mine and no one else. I was going to lay claim to her in the presence of everyone.