r Cora's face. The freezing tips of Dax's fan
a female of the Genesis Wasteland. A ruler by the laws of th
Ignoring the claws digging into her throat, she screamed
stupid dog! How dare yo
female voice echoed
is ice-blue eyes shattered. The voice of a dominant female struck something primal in his brain-an
ed the scent beneath the mud and the scavenger blood. It was the sweet, intoxicating scent of a hi
crashing into the cave wall and sending loose rocks clattering to the floor. What
f silver light ill
ng, heavily muscled man. He was completely naked, h
She coughed violently, her eyes watering as she
his sharp features. He dropped to one knee, his head bowing low in the unmistakable posture of a male be
neck. "I am your female. I saved your life last night, and this is how
Dax's mind. The soft skin. The desperate whimpers. The explosive release
ommitted the gravest sin a male could commit-he had threatened the female he was bound to serve. He blindly grabbed the torn f
nic in her chest loosened slightly. This was how males in this world behaved when confronte
Beast Mark Contract immediately. System energy requires a stable a
. She locked her eyes onto his, her tone shifting into a cold, business-like caden
so guilty, let
s obeyed. But he had never seen a female look at him with such calculating, fearless eyes.
g protector. You will be the first of my husbands. And
his veins was completely gone. His core was perfectly calm, anchored by the lingering trac
ign a Beast Mark Contract. Right now. You will be my first
female's first husband-the position of greatest trust and authority among her males. The pride of a Tier-9 predator screamed at him to re
to regain control of the situation. "A co
survive. Out here in the wasteland, without me, you'll eventually die from energy deviation. And with
ling on his abdomen. "This deal is a win-win for you. I am offeri
em. No manipulation. Just a raw, burning will to survive-and the unm
he cave. The instinct to resist vanished, replaced by a dark, possessi
down, his lips hovering inches from hers. His voice dropped to a dangerous, silken whisper. "I accept. But understand this,
pheromones made her head spin. But she tilted her chin up, refus
aterialized on his fingertip. It was the core essence of his power.
finger against
iceps. The glowing blood sank into her flesh, blooming into an intricate, ice-blue tattoo of
als permanently stabilized. First husband bond formalized. F
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