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Mated To The Ruthless Savanna King

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 670    |    Released on: Today at 11:32

ure terror. He reached the hollowed-out ostrich nest

o time for

t cut through their excitement. He shoved t

d it in his jaws, and started running, motioning for the cubs to fo

scent, colder and sharper th

ustled. Three lionesses fann

of brutish aggression. On the right, the younger, leaner Cassia circled, cutting o

eat in Franco's mouth. She let

between the lioness and his cubs. He hisse

it. Her single eye, cold and merciless, sized hi

. Fight? He'd be dead in seconds. Run? They'd

a che

d behind his legs, trembling. A fierce

or a lion's growl. It was a sound of pure, defiant rage, so unexpect

hesitation, he act

nered cheetah was gone. In his place

tuttered. Their instinc

nt down, scooped up a handful of dirt and du

king her head, momentarily blinded.

ll, pushing a single, frantic thought towa

d hit them, a wave of pure terror and

ed and starte

nearest rock and hurled it with all his

n driving her into a frenzy. All thoughts of the cubs vanished, repl

in her eyes and knew

ding in the opposite d

furious lionesses, hell-bent on tearing apart the stra

nd branches tearing at his bare skin, leaving bl

dodged, weaved, and used trees and rocks to block their charges. The lionesses' c

fire. His legs were turning to le

en he

eep, dark chasm, a crack in the earth

s tra

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Mated To The Ruthless Savanna King
Mated To The Ruthless Savanna King
“I was a New York photographer, but I woke up under the brutal sun of the African savanna. Worse, I wasn't human. I was trapped in the body of a male cheetah, with two starving cubs clinging to my fur, telepathically calling me "Mom." But I am a real man! To keep my adopted sons alive, I had to fight hyenas and dodge rogue lions. But the real nightmare was my bizarre survival mechanism. Under extreme threat, I would uncontrollably shift back into my human form-stark, undeniably naked. I was forced to sprint across the plains with my bare skin exposed, carrying two cubs while escaping furious lionesses. I became a freak, the most confusing and humiliating legend of the animal kingdom. Covered in bloody scratches and mud, I was pushed to the brink of despair. Why was I thrown into this beast's body? Why did my only defense mechanism involve profound social death? Just when I barely survived a cliff dive to escape the lions, my path was blocked by two massive, highly intelligent prime male cheetahs. But the alpha, Bradley, didn't want to kill me for my territory. His intense gaze raked over my naked, bleeding human body with a dark, possessive hunger. "You are full of surprises." He purred smoothly, teaching me to magically summon a fur skirt before demanding I join his coalition. "Oh, you'll come to me. I guarantee it." Looking into his predatory eyes, I realized I was no longer just surviving the wild; I was the prey of a completely different kind of beast.”