The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 75

Mason

I don’t know if it’s because she’s a female and this is a claiming or if it’s because she’ s my mate, but Jara talking to me helps alleviate the haze. I feel better, more in control of my wolf I feel reason return and I’m not just going on straight instinct to kill and claim.

I still refuse to let her out of my sight but instead of just killing because other wolves get too close to her, I give them a warning. I only have to kill one. I’m not sure, but I think it’s another one of Typhon’s pack members. He’s down to three, at the most.

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I watch as she skips through the trees as if she’s a squirrel shifter, not a wolf shifter. When she gets to the cliff, I start feeling the haze getting stronger again. I can’t see her, I don’t know if she’s safe.

I begin pacing back and forth, looking up trying to find her, waiting for her to return to the safety of the trees. When she doesn’t, I begin looking around the cliff face, trying to find a way up. I need to see her. I need to know she’s safe. And if I can capture her on the cliff, she’s mine.

catch the scent, the very recent scent of Typhon. He saw Jara leap to the cliff and he’s after her. He’s after

into my paws. One of my claws gets caught and rips out, but I don’t care. I am miming on adrenaline alone. I have to get to her. I have to claim her

I get closer, still slipping and sliding my way up the cliff face, I hear him talking to her. He has somehow managed to shift into his human form. I

You’re caught and thank you for already being n*ake*d. Up here, I don’t see a problem with us completing the bond. It’s not like I have to worry about anyone else getting

if you try to touch me, Typhon.” My

like that. You know that I’ve caught you, fair and square. I need a mate. I need an heir. And you are just the woman to give me

the cliff, I see that Typhon has Jara on the ground. He’s bleeding where she clawed him across the face and neck, but he’s still going after her, snapping like he’s on the verge

pull him off of her. I grab him by the back of his neck, yanking him off. As he goes flying, he shifts into his wolf form. He skids to a stop at the edge of the cliff, his claws digging

in

both intent on killing the other. I feel a chunk of fur being

desperate. He leaps at me again, ignoring the pain he must be feeling in his leg. I move, reaching

get back up, he’s racing toward Jara, who is sitting stunned watching us. I have a

for Typhon has me seeing red, wanting his blood. He hurt my mate. And he’s still trying to claim