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"You're mine," Zale growled, his breath hot against Soren's ear. "Every breath, every moan. No one else will ever have you like this." He thrust deeper, claiming his mate with primal intensity.

"Feel that?" he hissed, nails digging into Soren's back. "That's the mark of my possession. You're never escaping me." His eyes glowed with a feral light as he pulled Soren closer, their bodies moving in a fierce, rhythmic dance.

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Zale is a snobbish wolf with severe anger issues. Soren, a tiger shifter, is the only medicine for Zale's issues that affect him because of their childhood connection. 

Regardless of that connection, their relationship was nothing to brag about; it was more akin to that of a master and a pet.

Zale, the domineering master who seeks to destroy everything, particularly his loved ones, once triggered. And Soren, who is in charge of all his tantrums.

He's a good pet, that's for sure.

"If you want me, desire me, even only in the form of a pet. Then you'll get all of me, and I'll make sure of it.”

(I don't own the picture on the cover)

Alpha's Obession : Wild Wolf's Tiger Mate

You're already inside," Soren rolled his eyes, closing the doors behind them. Though he wasn't feeling good to be alone with Zale. "What is the point of asking?"

Zale turned to face Soren with a smug smile, making him even more nervous, and his little strength began to crumble.

"Why did you run away before I could finish?" Zale muttered and surged forward, catching Soren off guard, who took a quick step back while his eyes locked with Zale's wild ones. "What were you afraid of me doing to you?"

Zale smirked at Soren's scowling expression. He was becoming increasingly irritated and impatient.

"I'm not scared of anything. You're overthinking," Soren snarled, dismissing Zale's mockery. He didn't like the bitter taste of his own medicines, as if the tables had turned. "Now, stop messing around. You should go to bed."

A reward