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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
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Ethan and Dixon looked at each other, in the middle of the darkness in front of that subway door the glow of the golden orbs of both of them was very intense giving to understand how close they were to their wildest and most primitive part that dictated them to save their mate.Ethan put his hand on the old, damp, cracked wood. That dark, cramped place smelled really bad, almost preventing them from breathing, not to mention that there was no ventilation. They couldn't believe their she-wolf was there.He closed his eyes and breathed in. He waited for a few seconds trying to feel the loop and it was there, throbbing hard. Clara was behind that door.Clara sobbed, pressing her legs against her chest, trying to make herself smaller in a corner. She was in pain, terrified and alone again in the middle of that darkness. Only this time, since her eyes had recovered enough, she could make out the entrance and the roughness of the wall. Even so, the image was not pleasant, it only reminded h
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Ethan walked out of the house with his mate in his arms without looking back. He didn't really care what Dixon did with those two wolves who called themselves the she-wolf's parents in his arms. For him as if he ripped their throats out, because if he didn't, he didn't and they crossed his path again, he sure as hell would.-Shhhh- he said to the female in his arms pulling her tighter against him. He couldn't deny that he was still upset, very upset. She would have been safe in the mansion where her brother had left her, not wandering here and there alone.She gritted her teeth to hold back a growl, but his strong scent made her tense in his arms and try to move to get out of his grip but he wouldn't let go. And he wouldn't, she had a lesson to learn. She was his mate...and his brother's. She couldn't just go out on her own.At that someone cut him off and Ethan raised an eyebrow, hesitantly.-What do you want?- he looked down from above at the small but slender and pretty she-wolf wh