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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is my favorite time. It’ s my individual time with Jara. I’ve

with others so, at night, I can spend as many hours as possible with her,

won’t fit. I know there is a lake with a waterfall

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 like most of us do and she’s being hunted

on my chest again. My wolf has started purring

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

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

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

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

need to make sure I win. I will kill whoever gets in my way, whoever tries to kill me so I can

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, it’s animalistic, and it’s savage, but it’s who we are at our most basic