The Claiming Jara And Mason Novels & Stories

It turned out it wasn't a real bomb but a drum they hit on to notify their opponent of their arrival. The whole Navarre pack took a pause when we got to the palace gate as we awaited their next move. "Do you know the dangers that come with stepping into my territory to request for war?" Kieran asked them. Alpha Jackson then stepped out in style as he walked closer to us. "Since y'all are just so perfect at what you do, how about you display it in your own territory." He said to Kieran. "We will destroy you all without hesitation if that's what you want," Kieran replied to him.

"Damoew had authority from his bloodline. You're building authority from scratch. It's different." "Harder." "Yes. But more earned." That night, another letter arrived. This one from River Stone Clan. Their response to Jasmina's territorial letter. *"We reject your claim to the disputed lands. Those territories historically belong to River Stone. We're filing a formal complaint with the regional council. Alpha Marcus and Alpha Erik will hear our grievance."* "They're escalating," Jetstar said. "Making it a formal issue." "Let them. We have documentation. Maps. Proof the lands were unclaimed."

And behind him were six massive bodyguards in black suits, each of them holding bug leather suitcases like they were guarding national secrets. I blinked at them, completely thrown. “What… what’s going on?” James stepped inside and gave me a polite, almost apologetic smile. “Mr. Liam will be returning to the main estate this evening,” he said smoothly. “He sent us ahead to collect his personal belongings.” I stared at him, mouth dry. “Main estate?” I repeated. “Yes,” James confirmed, nodding. “He’ll be there for some time. He… insisted that you be the one to sort and pack his things.”

“Emily thinks that we should …” “Have a mating ceremony!” Emily came rushing down the stairs sounding as if she had just won the jackpot of all jackpots. “You have to be introduced as the Luna and there is the mind-linking ceremony, and you need a dress …” I rolled my eyes and smiled. I was wondering when she would bring up the fact that we hadn’t done any of that yet. I wasn’t able to link with anyone, and after breaking my mate bond with Eli, I could feel that something had changed. Was I finally changing into a rogue?!

Cara growled. Mason chuckled and remarked, “You are so cute. I am glad you are my mate.” “Your girlfriend better not come crying to me when she finds your broken tushy,” Cara hissed as she kept punching Mason’s back. Mason suddenly flung down his mate on a tuft of grass while she glared back at him. “My so called girlfriend is in there,” Mason pointed towards a newly built grave. “You still wanna fight me ?” he chuckled. “Mason was on a mission last night ?” I asked Dre in bewilderment. “I never sanctioned one !!” I exclaimed incredulously.

he says, his face dead serious. I blink in confusion before catching on. “Yup. No love involved. I’m just in it for the money,” I add, nodding along with him. “Wait… so you two are together?” Arabella stammers, stepping back in surprise, her eyes darting between Jace and the two of us. “Well, like Li said, it’s all about the money. I guess we’re ‘together,’ in a sense,” Mason responds with a smirk. I nod again, pretending to be serious. “Just waiting for him to kick the bucket so I can inherit everything. I mean, we’re both seeing other people, right?” I turn to Mason with exaggerated sincerity.

They were bright red Mason????

"The fire of greed in Jess’s eyes was so thick I could practically scent it through the air. Mason shifted beside me, his own scent changing as he realized my gamble was his only hope for survival. If the pup I carried was named Ethan’s heir, we were both untouchable. 'Now that we’re hunting in the same pack, Jess, your victory is mine,' Mason muttered, his voice finding a strength I hadn’t heard before. 'I’ll claim my honor through this pup, just like you’ll claim your seat at the head of the den.'

Chris squeezed my thigh gently. "It's gone," Mathew shook his head. "Chris has the last one, so if Ella is lucky enough-" "We'll see about that," Chris interrupted. "I think it's nice to remember these things," Mario pointed out. "We all had wild teenage years and we all have something to be embarrassed by," I nodded. People began to hurdle over to the middle of the room, as the music began playing. "May I have this dance?" Mathew asked Delilah, who gladly took his hand.

A month of wallowing in self-pity had cost him everything he had built. “The Henderson wedding security,” Mason continued, “they fired us yesterday. Said they couldn’t trust a company whose owner disappeared without explanation. Mrs. Patterson from the charity gala committee called three times asking where you were. I ran out of excuses.” “I don’t care about any of that,” Leandro said, but his voice lacked conviction. “Well, you should care. Because your employees care. Because the people who depend on you for their livelihoods care.” Mason’s voice was getting louder, more frustrated.