The Claiming By Cooper

Chapter 1

Jara

“This entire process is archaic and barbaric!” I say for the hundredth time.

“Sweetheart, we agree with you. But there’s nothing we can do. Your father and I have tried everything. After Mila…,”

I sigh. I know my parents tried everything. After the death of my sister by her mate’s mistreatment, they tried to have me removed from the claiming pool. But the elders wouldn’t hear of it. They insisted that, as the last unmated Alpha female, I had to participate in the annual claiming.

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“We won’t let what happened to Mila, happen to you, Jara.” Seth, my brother, says to me. He is going into the claiming this year as well. Since he is not eligible to hunt for me, he is guaranteed a spot for the Beta female that is in the running this year. He could choose to be in a claim for one of the omegas, but we all know he chose the Beta’s claiming.

Of all the years for me to turn 18, it had to be a year where there are more than double the normal contestants and a Beta female as well as myself. Every unmated male in the country will be at this year’s claiming.

While all she-wolves are placed in the first claiming after they reach adulthood, males entering the annual claiming are generally between 18-25 years of age. After that, a male werewolf, especially an Alpha who hasn’t taken a mate, will go feral and have to be put down. However, any werewolf who has lost their mate, is also eligible to enter the claiming.

Because there are so few females, hundreds of males come to the claiming event every’ year. It is the only legal way to claim a mate. Any male, regardless of rank, that tries to claim a female outside of the claiming will be put to death or, if he marked the female, he will be imprisoned, and the female will be placed in the next year’s claiming. Since my claim will be open to everyone, it has the potential for over 200 savage wolves to try and hunt me down.

while they may try to catch and

love and cherish, like I know you will. Some of them will only see me as a breeding machine and a way for them to look good if I pop out a lot of pups

eyes with his sage green ones. “We’ll find a way, Jara. I promise. My word as an Alpha, if you are claimed by someone that

nice sentiment and one I know he means, but it’s not possible. The werewolf laws in this matter are absolute. If a male legitimately claims a mate during the

walks in from getting

exactly who and how many males will he entering my claim. This gives me a short amount

has been since my sister went into the claiming pool. That means that I was

My mother and brother come to sit on either side

thirty-six.” I s*uck

three more, a*s*suming Seth claims his mate, and that leaves me with two hundred and thirty-two. How many of those are Alphas?” I ask. This is already more than my sister had at her claiming. She only

at the stats before looking up at me. “Fifty-three.” My stomach clenches. Fifty-three?

don’t know why I bother to ask. Fifty-three or fifty-two, it’s still too many

and he puts his head in his hands,

could run.” He

and not be eligible as a claimant. I can’t do that to him. I’ll just

Jara. I’ll do anything I