Novel & Cerita The Savage Claimed Me

I can see how much he wants me, the tip of his cock poking out the top of the band of his shorts already glistening with pre cum. “Did you like me acting like a savage?” I breathe his eyes glinting amber as he nods, unable to voice a response. “I like you being a savage as well … alpha,” I purr and I see him snap whatever control he had. He grips my ankle tight pulling my leg taught whilst his other hand unleashes his claws he trails them from my mouth, down my neck before he adds more pressure splitting the fabric of my sports bra so my breasts bounce freely my nipples already peaked as I gasp for air. Fuck.

“I saved your life once tonight. Don’t waste it on words.” I swallowed, fighting to steady my breath. I wanted to scream, lash out, but my body was too tired and my muscles were too sore. My mind ran over the night, how he had killed the rogue, how quickly the others had fled and how easily he controlled the situation. I slowly stepped back, refusing his reach for me, my hands were shaking and I finally spoke, this time, I spoke carefully. “I said I won't belong to you,” I said again. “After Blackfang, I belong to no one.”

"And no one - no one - will ever take you from me." I didn’t want gentle promises. I didn’t want slow, careful touches. I wanted this - wanted to be ruined by him, built anew by the firestorm he lit under my skin. "Mark him," Sable howled inside me. "Take him deeper. Deeper still." I raked my nails down his back, drawing blood, claiming him right back, and he hissed - not in pain, but in pleasure. In recognition. His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise, tilting me up to him.

Samson’s deeper voice asks. Electricity crackles on Meadow’s fingers. “Some people don’t like the smell of singed flesh. Personally, I have no problem with it,” she says, watching what looks like raw energy crackling between her fingers before staring Samson down. Did I mention how much I love my best friend. I turn and look at Kieran who fights to pull Samson back. So, he still doesn’t have total control of his wolf. “We won’t cause any problems,” Kieran says.

It clipped my forearm, the lid bursting open to scatter gold chains, rings, and trinkets across the dark Persian carpet. "You kidnapped me, you locked me in a fucking cell for days, you locked me in this stupid estate, and you expect me to sit across from you every night and pretend that this prison some sort of safe haven?!! YOU ARE A SICK BASTARD!” "I am keeping you alive!" I roared back, my voice completely shaking. “Then kill me!!! That was the deal right? I either be your human doll or you kill me? Then fucking kill me!!!” My head was starting to spin.

Something in my voice made her stop arguing. Made her listen. And for the first time— I stepped forward. Alone. The forest reacted instantly. The air shifted. The creatures stirred. That pull— It surged again. Stronger than ever. But this time— I didn’t resist it. I met it. Head-on. My heartbeat slowed. Not from calm. But from something deeper. Something awakening. “You wanted me?” I said quietly. The captain’s smile widened. “Oh. There she is.” My fingers curled slightly at my sides. “And now you’re going to fucking regret it.”

I screamed, lunging forward. With a sharp crack, the sapphire crystal face shattered instantly, sending delicate parts flying everywhere. My heart shattered along with it. Even my livestream followers were stunned by her madness. The chat went completely silent at that moment. "See that? That's how much you mean to him. Worthless!" Cassidy laughed like a maniac while grinding the broken watch face beneath her sharp stiletto heel. "Why do you treasure this worthless piece of junk so much?" "I'll kill you!" I charged at her, tackled her to the ground, and rained down punches.

The camp was under siege. Ferocious, dirty wolves — Rogues , were everywhere. I froze, caught between the urge to hide and the need to find Alexei. Before I could retreat, a searing heat flared in my back. I screamed as teeth sank into my shoulder, dragging me backward across the dirt. “Alexei!” I shrieked, but he was lost in a blur of fur and claws, unaware I’d been snatched. Just as I felt my strength fading, a blur of white fur intercepted the Rogue.

"If we stand and fight them at the gates right now, you will be captured. I will burn this entire realm to ash before I let them drag you to the executioner's block." "I am not a victim anymore, Julian," I said, lifting my chin to look directly into his fierce gaze. "My blood saved your life on that altar. Whatever power is in the Vance Vault... it belongs to me." A dark, dangerous smile pulled at the corner of Julian’s lips. "A fierce little queen." He reached out, his long fingers catching the tie of my silk robe. With a slow, deliberate tug, he pulled the knot loose. The heavy silk parted, slipping down my shoulders to reveal my bare collarbone and the faint, healing mark of his bite on m

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