The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 55

Mason

The next few days go by in a blur. I only get an hour during the day with Jara, and she spends that time with nineteen other individuals. As she said she would, she begins eating all her meals at the main house. During those meals, she sits with different groups of men, getting to know them. It’s obvious which ones she doesn’t like. She refuses to spend even a moment with them. Even in her social gatherings, she won’t give them her time.

The sounds from the claiming territory are almost constant. So much so, that it’s impossible to know what’s going on inside. There are times when I think someone has been killed, others when I think Hana has been captured, but no one exits the claiming territory.

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others so, at night, I can spend as many hours as possible with her, even if she’s sleeping. Her scent calms me and while I

go that our larger bodies won’t fit. I know there is a lake with a waterfall and at the top of the waterfall is

large, but there are so many of us that it will feel cramped. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone stumbled across her on accident. She won’t know the territory

wolf has started purring when she lays on me and it puts her right

her sleeping. It’s good that Elijah is gone, I need the private time when I get back to my room to deal with my nearly constant hard on. The time of her claiming is getting so close I can taste it. So close to the day when she will be mine and I will be able

aching d*ic*k. So, I shift my thoughts back to other important issues. How do I stay alive? How do I ensure that not only do I walk out of the claiming territory, but that my mark is on Jara’s

my open display of kissing her to p*iss off Typhon, the couple of times she’s held my hand, or leaned into me, and now, everyone knows I’m here with her every night. There are some that accept

I don’t want him getting injured or killed trying to protect me. Typhon and his pack will be the worst, but there are definitely others. More want me dead than don’t. Even my pack members have started to express

need to make sure I win. I will kill whoever gets in my way, whoever tries to kill me so I can make this woman mine. If it’s kill or be killed,

their mate, needing to be the one that shows the others how powerful and strong you are, that you deserve to walk out of that territory with your woman in your arms. It’s primitive,