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Despite what it entailed and putting her life in danger, when she went for a run it was the only time Clara felt truly free. The breeze would pleasantly hit her face and ruffle her fur, her paws could step on the soft grass beneath her, and even though she was being followed she could always break away from the group given her ability to run fast.Only this time she couldn't focus on that pleasant feeling. First her body still itched, especially her nether region where the tongue of one of her mates had probed deep and brushed all over her vaginal walls. She could still feel his lips sucking and licking until the skin had become sensitive and burned. Dixon was quite insistent. And added to that too, she had her other mate at her back running around, his gaze fixed on her like a thousand daggers and he could pierce her watching her every move and also, pouring out a considerable amount of pheromones as if wanting to erase his brother's scent uselessly. She was not at all comfortable.T
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The natural enemies of the wolves were the tigers, as they rivaled each other in strength and lethality, so they tried not to cross their paths because the fights could be to the death. They did not even approach other people's territories, especially tigers, which were solitary beings, but it was not good for one to be in those areas. And Ethan knew that. He didn't know what was better, either that or savages.He growled showing all his fangs in warning to the other beast that was practically his size, although this did not make the other one stop, on the contrary, his feline eyes flashed and were focused on a certain place between his legs.Ethan showed even more fangs by lowering his head.-Clara, get up and stand behind me- the tone used had no room for reply.The she-wolf, terrified by what was happening and the new present, turned her body under Ethan and shifted between her paws to hide behind him. The tension in the atmosphere was so tense that all her muscles were tense.-Eth
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Clara watched, still on top of the dead tiger's body with narrowed eyes as her companion fell on his side unconscious. She swallowed her neck and opened and closed her mouth which ached from the effort she had just made. Blood soaked his mouth filling his taste buds with a foul taste that almost made him gag, his fur was stained and dripping.-Ah, this body is very weak - she felt the tension in her body after the dense activity - I will have to train it some more if I want to be well - she gasped noticeably. Her legs wanted to give out and she was tired.He got off the dead animal and walked in the direction of his wolf, which showed no signs of waking up. He brought his nose to the huge wound caused by the tiger on his shoulder. It was three long, deep, thick lines that had turned black from the thick blood of the male.-Ah, this is going to be exhausting- she said, licking his muzzle and then licking the wound.***When Dixon sensed that something was not going to be right, it was
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-Clara, Clara- the footsteps that could be heard around her echoed softly, along with the chains that trailed behind her, giving her to understand that she was alone and in that place, the place where only the two of them could be. She hugged her legs tighter against her body. She didn't want to get out of there. She was afraid. Every time she went out she had the real world where everything was fear, suffering, pain.No, she didn't want that. She just wanted to stay there, immersed in the darkness, with nothing to hurt her, embraced by that cozy tranquility that kept her safe. Yes, that's what she would do, she would stay there, so she wouldn't have to think about anything, or endure anything.-Are you just going to stand there and do nothing- that voice again. The same as hers, but totally different at the same time. This one was stronger, full of confidence and determination, the opposite of her, who preferred to hide, even from her mates, the ones she had spat at all her years of
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Clara ran her hand over Ethan's sleeping face. He looked tired and still a little pale. She had been able to check and there was no trace of the wound as such, but through the bond and now so close to him she could sense that he was extremely weak. Her fingers brushed over the strong jaw and then moved to his lips which she went over.She stared at them with her ruby eyes and then leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on them. Beneath her she could feel the wolf react slightly but it didn't wake up. It was a pity. After seeing him defend her like that, not caring if she died trying she was a little softer when it came to him. He was her mate after all even if he had some twisted aspects to his character. Perhaps because he, like his brother, neither of them had received the affection they needed in all their years of life. Maybe she would have to give it to them and teach them to be more affectionate, even if she didn't have much experience either.-I'll be back soon- he said against h
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Dixon was finishing his inspection of the entire area. He was exhausted and exhausted from all the work that was falling on his shoulders. Normally he had an idea of what an alpha should be like, but from there to taking hours of sleep because of the work was another matter. And if you added to that a slightly complicated mate and a brother who liked to push the matter further, he felt that he would soon be getting gray hair in his dark hair despite how young he was.-Alpha, we have not detected any more traces- a wolf came running up and stopped in front of him and then lowered its head.Dixon, even after returning from his wolf form could keep his senses highly developed, so he raised his head and breathed in. He concentrated and sure enough, he could only sense the wolves of his pack, but no threat. Still, he made sure of his own. He was the alpha and trusted no one, not even his shadow.Once pleased she let her body be covered with her dense black fur.-We're going back- he ordere
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When Dixon came through the door of his house he almost splintered it by throwing it turning his body. His countenance was not at all pleasant.-ClaraAAAAAA- he shouted calling for his mate but he received no answer and that made him extremely uncomfortable, because, besides, he didn't feel her scent near- Claraaaaaaa.At her insistent call and the tone used, Will came running down the stairs.-Dixon was panting and his body was sweaty, his black hair stuck to his skin and the feeling inside his chest was extremely unpleasant. He needed to know where his mate was at that moment.-Alpha, the moon is not here.The growl that came next made even the beta recoil. The anxiety inside the alpha wolf grew.-Where is he?- he demanded an answer and Will knew he wasn't going to like what he was about to say.-She... -the beta swallowed dryly- She took advantage of your absence... and went home to collect her belongings.Dixon's golden eyes almost burst into flames.-And you let her go alone?- he
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Dixon could affirm that his brother was not wrong. As much as the other wolf said his mate wasn't there and her scent had faded to just a soft fragrance as a symbol that she was once there, he was a wolf with an instinct developed enough for it to tell him that she wasn't gone.Clara was in that house. Somewhere. I didn't know which one, but I was going to find it.His golden orbs fixed on Alester who seemed uncomfortable with the presence of the two wolves inside his house, the smell of their pheromones and the rage that from afar could be felt overflowing from them.-Brother, do you do the honors, or do I- Ethan had a sinister smile on his face even though he looked relaxed, but you could tell he was beyond annoyed to even get out of bed in his state- I won't stand for someone like him to have laid a finger on my mate.Dixon looked at his brother and was surprised that they were in sync at that moment.-I'll do it- he declared. Ethan was not the alpha of the pack so he could not bri