The Claiming by Cooper

Chapter 7

Jara

As we pull into the area, I can see the mass of males pushing to see this year’s trophies.

“Savages.” Hana says.

“May they choke on their excitement.” I say as we watch the omegas get out, listening to the wolf whistles.

“I have no intention of acknowledging them.” Hana says. I can’t help but smile.

“You ignore them, and I’ll basically challenge them, daring them to try and capture me.” She chuckles.

“That should get them going.”

When Hana steps out of the car, I can feel the intensity of the energy increase. When I step out, it’s almost overwhelming. But I am an Alpha, and I will not be cowed by these assholes who think I’ m nothing more than a trophy to be won.

“Let’s remember everyone, our top priority is the safety and protection of our females.” The Master of Ceremonies says into the microphone as we climb the stairs to the stage.

When I get to the top, I see that the guards are aiming their guns into the crowd. The energy tames somewhat, but as I watch, a fight breaks out and several men shift and begin fighting.

Hana leans over to whisper in my ear. “Omegas?” Omegas are generally calm and deferential to ranked members. However, they are not as adept at managing strong emotions and the amount of

testosterone in the air is suffocating.

I lift my nose, trying to decipher between the multiple scents in the area. “And a Gamma, I think.”

As we watch, the one I think is a Gamma tears into another wolf as a second wolf jumps on his back, biting down on his spine. Shots ring out, followed by the yelping of wolves. As we watch, two omegas are forced to shift back. The one I think is a Gamma, shifts, but doesn’t move. He’s either paralyzed or dead.

“Four fewer for us to deal with.” Hana says quietly beside me. I turn and see our female omegas, their eyes wide with fear.

get to you and sadly, this probably isn’t

don’t look away.

they do. “You’re safe up here. If any of

let them hurt

up to the stage. “Please remove the offending parties and escort them out

the

peace?”

continue.” He says and gestures Beta Michael back to

year’s pool of females is higher than it

last remaining

lip. I feel like livestock on parade for those interested. It makes me sick. As I stare into the crowd, I catch the eye of a man who is obviously an Alpha. His eyes are locked on mine and there’s a smile on his face, something akin to pride. He’s good looking as all Alphas are, muscular, tall, with longer

from my mouth, causing the entire gathering to quiet down. Alpha Typhon’s look is smug as he stares at me

the crowd turns to see who has caused such a response from me. The sound

this year’s pool of contestants. First up, Annabel.”

watch as he gestures for Annabel to come to the microphone. As she steps up, there is clapping

us about yourself.” He

looks at the microphone. “My name is Annabel. I’ m an omega at Chelsea

do you do in your pack, Annabel?” He coaches

then looks up smiling

cheer goes up and she smiles even brighter.

for her to step back. before turning to

applause for Annabel!” He says and everyone claps

her.

He turns, gesturing for

about

omega. “My name is Mignon. I turned 18 over six months ago, and I’m very excited to be

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