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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 were right," he whispered in his husky and deep voice. "I am a bit drunk."

Tomas giggled, a sweet, delicate sound, and opened his eyes to look up at Avalon. "Is that why you kissed me?"

"No," Avalon replied, his smile widening at the adorable omega. "It just made me want to."

Tomas's breath hitched as the realisation set in. "You…wanted to kiss me?" he asked, his cheeks still flushed.

"I do," Avalon admitted truthfully, stroking Tomas's cheek. "And not just kissing." He couldn't hold back any longer. The kiss had ignited something inside him, a flame that burned white-hot. "I want to do more things…"

Tomas's blush deepened. He swallowed hard while his pulse raced. "Y-You mean..." He couldn't bring himself to finish the thought.

My little omega (M)