The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 9

Jara

Contestants? They call us contestants as if we chose to be here. As if this is some beauty pageant that we applied to participate in.

I don’t bother to pay any attention to the ones that are pulled for my “social gathering”. I have no interest in getting to know any of these a*s*sholes.

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They pack us back into our SUVs and we return to our temporary7 housing. Mignon, Layan and Annabel arrived before us, and they are already inside chittering about the events of today.

“Hey, do you know who that man was that stood up for you today?” Hana asks as we walk inside.

I throw myself on the couch in the living area. “You mean Seth? He’s my brother.”

“You have a brother in the claiming?” Mignon says, coming to sit beside me.

“He would be eligible for any of our claiming’s, wouldn’t he?” Annabel asks.

I look at them. “Yes, he is.” I say, looking at Hana, who comes to sit with us. “But I’m pretty sure he’s chosen to be in Hana’s claim.” I say, giving her a ‘sorry’ look.

She looks at me a moment. “Is he a good man?”

“He’s a great Alpha, a better brother and I’m guessing an even better mate. You heard him today. He doesn’t think of us as objects. And he loves my spirit.”

over a minute. “Maybe you could introduce me after dinner

“That would

where we will sit with a different group of males, forced to interact. And finally, there will be free time where we are expected to interact with all the claimants. There will be dancing

wolves into a testosterone induced fight, I’m wearing a practically sheer black lace dress. The dress is off the shoulder but has sleeves that go to my wrists with a piece that hooks over my middle finger, holding it in place. The dress falls just below my knees but has a slit on the right side that

hair into a bun, with pieces falling around my face. I add bright red lipstick and dark makeup to my eyes. I finish the look with fat dangly earrings and black high heels with a

help but smile as I see her. Her dress is a daring red, also off the shoulder with long sleeves. It’s about the same length as mine with a slit high enough to have the males slobbering over themselves. She’s finished her look with red heels similar in design to mine and a red chocker that will definitely cause chaos among the unmated

“If we don’t cause mayhem tonight, then we’ve definitely done something wrong.” She says, linking her arm in mine as we

moment of guilt before I push it away. These omegas are excited about finding

hips ending in black chiffon that drapes to the floor. Annabel is wearing a pink, sequined, spaghetti strap dress that is floor length

I turn to Luke, the guard specifically a*s*signed to me tonight. “Can I get a

lips twitch. ‘No, Alpha. There

that’s depressing.” Hana

at her, giving her an evil grin. “I guess we’ll just have to outwardly

ignore them?” Sweet Layan

shrug, feeling bad. “I

you?” She

Hana feels guilty about spoiling their fun as well. “We’ll see

are taken to the

you ready, Alpha?” Luke asks me. “You’ll be with me all night,

“Yes, Alpha.”

don’t be surprised if I spend more time talking to you than to anyone else.” His lips twitch again as he opens the

held high. I intend to look at all of them with disdain and then proceed to ignore them, but the Beta from this

to him. “What is your

hand. “I’m Beta