Ever since the romp with Adonia Zalen had been slightly on edge. He had only felt this once before, with Ciara had gone instead heat and he got himself into trouble with Titania and Augustus over his actions. But now, there was no Titania to hold him back, no mate of Adonia’s to make it clear that she was not his to claim. He had kept her in his sights for a while, but she had wandered off, and as much as it pained him to watch her go unattended, he knew he couldn’t just stalk her. Still, the thought of anything happening to this particular female bothered him greatly, so it was not long before he found himself seeking her out again.
She was in full heat now, having bloomed in the short time between their romp and the days that followed. It was such an infuriating and maddening scent that it could drive even the most level headed male or female to feral insanity. And it had, it had driven him to mating with her. She had been willing, and it had been uncomplicated and natural, but now, he felt that he had to watch over her, protect her; she was his.
Finding her was not difficult, her scent leave a trail that was easy to follow. He trotted leisurely; perhaps they would mate again, and this thought excited him. But then, a second scent entered the trail; it was Tharin’s musky scent. Since the situation Titania Zalen had been wary of all single males, including Tharin, but he had tried to keep any such feelings silent. But now, with Tharin’s scent mingled with Adonia’s, Zalen became enraged.
He ran full speed, following the smell, until he could hear the sounds of the two of them; panting, heavy breathing, whimpering, growling. No! He would not have this! Rounding the corner, what he had dreaded became reality, and Tharin was mounted on top of Adonia. Just like the other day Zalen did not hesitate and ran full speed at Tharin, mouth wide with razor teeth, a vicious snarl erupting from his core like the scream of a maddened animal. He barreled into the male like a ton of bricks.
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