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Mated To The Possessive Wolf Admiral

Mated To The Possessive Wolf Admiral

Author: Big Kahuna
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1067    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

t wave was a fires

r, his body a warzone. His hands, knuckles white, dug into th

re beast than man, t

ained red at the edges. The vital signs on the w

TICAL. ADRENAL

echoed the visual alarm. The sound grated on his raw

et to the s

high-concentration inhibitor waited. But a violent spasm seized his muscle

ar wall with a deafening

ue liquid within hissed as it ev

o

d over him. Evander closed his eyes

nium bolts slammed into place, sealing the chamber. The system

his fingers began to shift, his nails elongating, scrap

y were about to be swallowed by the tide

int

from a black supply crate marked with

ddenly hypersensitive, twitched. The primal territorial instinct of the beast

d, releasing a plume of white, cryogenic gas

ty lowering. He was a predator poised to s

blown off. It w

a h

ful fingers. A hand utterly devoid of

d Evander's combat

shoulders like a waterfall of ink. She rubbed her temples, a slight frown

ungs, and she coughed.

oiled muscles in Eva

d they took in the cold, metallic walls with a detached cu

LOGICAL HORMONE CONCENTRA

stem, Blue, scrolled across her r

dim, red-lit gloom. It landed on him. On the m

pinpricks. His breath caught in his throat. For one impo

within her, to meet his aggression with overwhelming force. But there was nothing. The trans-dimensional laws of this new universe had suppressed her A

commanded internally. "Dimensional storage intact. Bas

ed. Her eyes widened, her expression shifting to that of a startl

ied to form a word, a question, a command. But what came out wa

the overwhelming scent of raw power and desperation in the air-it all clicked i

ng a long, bare leg over the side. Her feet, small and arc

ely recoiled, pressing himself harder against the wall, his hands fumbling for the very shackles

ains leading to his wrists. A flicker of appreciation, cold and analytical,

idn't

l, deliberate s

ng in protest. He squeezed his eyes shut, every muscle in his bod

through his clenched teeth, t

ing wave of spiritual pressure, en

, her eyelashes fluttering as if

k anoth

n them shrank to

ing his tormented red ones. And in a voice as

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