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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

Zale has awoken before Soren. He couldn't feel his right arm any longer because it had become numb from being used as a pillow.

Zale smiled softly at his peacefully snoring mate. He caressed Soren's face and pecked his brow gently so as not to wake him up.

He was still in a trance in which everything seemed to be a dream. He couldn't believe he had found himself a mate with whom he had made love until dawn and was now sleeping peacefully in his arms. And it all occurred in just one night. In one freaking night.

He was indeed very optimistic and delighted; life was lavishly showering him with good fortune. Although, at the same time, he was terrified and sceptical of the happiness he was experiencing.

It's similar to when you started to have doubts when everything was going well.

I'm addicted to you (M)