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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

"H-How about you take off your clothes first?"

It came out more like a demanding groan than a timid whine.

For someone who was having their first time, they appeared more enthusiastic than embarrassed and nervous.

Zale hurled down at him with a suppressing wicked smile, straddling Soren's boiling body underneath him, he stared straight in his brown drunk on pleasure eyes.

"Will it make you feel less shy if I remove my clothes?" Zale whispered, his cold lips tickling Soren's rosy swollen ones with his heated breaths.

Soren wriggled impatiently as he trembledly extended his trembling hand to touch Zale's face. Zale grabbed his wrist before it could reach his face; Soren's hand, like the rest of his body, was hot.

You're always mine (M)