CLAIMED BY MY SWEET LYCAN BEAST

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mate is injured!" Panic swelled within me- could

ound me, he would either drag me back to face the pack as

much Kael

Ria kept

el, can't you see?" I snapped back at her when I soon n

scent was different- not the familiar honey and jasm

caught in a vicious boar trap. I realized why the beast couldn't shift- doing so would

ained stoic, with no howls of agony or cries for help. I

ver met, but he needed my attention and care. Ria wh

p, trying to figure out how to releas

the occasional creak of the trap's mechanism until I finally found a way to set the trap fr

on. I shifted back to my human form, relieved it wasn't Kael altho

s and animals, especially wolves was what fueled my interest in Zoology and Medicine

sniff. "I'm here to help. I know you can't shift with that

s to swell between my thighs as his scent was so intoxicating that for some rea

branch between his powerful jaws. "Try not to

hand instead. "If you want to mark us, you

ot even flinching. Intrigued by the battle scars and scent of bl

ying a sense of understanding beyond the average wolf. The trap

m the boar trap's force, it remained quiet, neither howling

the damage. Blood matted his fur, and th

ill need a surgery. But hold on, M

d wolf's leg, it was clear that the bone needed support. Searching the surroundings, I fo

a wincing as the wolf skin warmed up under my touch. "Almost done,

nsformation. Ria whimpered, mirroring my empathy for the injured wolf as I worked to repair the

s I finished securing the withe, knowing

meeting the wolf'

t but it won't last, you still need to be opera

n down my spine, a mix of anticipation and wonder. Slowly, his body began to transform. Th

a strikingly handsome man. His wounds soon closed up wi

m out as if he was an antique in a museum. His chiselled features were f

to life. Despite the pain he must have felt, he stood tall as his transformation was complete. His naked body, now vulnerable

of some people I assume were his pack members due to how he reacted

warriors and they are

was led by an authoritative figure I assumed was his beta but unknown to th

imultaneously, our eyes narrowing in unison. It's funny h

inting after the intruder who was also running for his life in fear at this point but Zander soon caught up wit

ke. In a swift fluid motion, my mate drew a gleaming sword fro

I flinched, my heart hammering in my chest at the ferocity of his words. He noticed how scared he

ould add 'Mr. Fake-it' to his initial nickname, considering the stark contrast between this icy tone and the gentle

ver. The complexity of his character both intrigued and

k here, I promise you." The enemy struggled

ck here because I'll send y

e mark which is peculiar to us only on his forehead. He said fiercely that I couldn't

the air and sliced through the intruder's neck removing his head in one swift strike. I

d pooling beneath it. Zander released his hol

ncutesy of our new mat

ream of a beheading scene- all thanks t

ed, his voice resonating through the clearing. He wiped the blood from h

the gruesome scene which just unfolded before my eyes. This man...m