The Claiming by Cooper

Layan’s Retum Chapter 5: Eljah

Elijah

It’s the day of my assessment. They scheduled us to be assessed a month before the claiming. The council sent the group of assessors to each of the packs and because our pack is one of the larger ones, several assessors were sent to complete our evaluations.

This year, we have nearly fifty guys going into the claiming. While no one is excited about the assessment, everyone is excited about the claiming this year. With the no kill order from the council, even omegas have a better chance of claiming one of this year’s females.

Mason had agreed to allow Jara to assist with the assessment aftercare, but only with certain parameters. I know he’s worried about her. but the doctor agreed that she could assist as long as she complied with the conditions which mostly consist of her taking hourly breaks. Since I’m up for assessment. I can’t help Mason with the aftercare of our pack members, but both Luke and Brynn agreed to help That will take a lot of the pressure off of Jara, which I know gives Mason some peace of mind.

I tell Mason that I want to go on the first day of assessment. That way. I can help our pack members who are assessed on the second and third day. But it will also give me a chance to tell Layan that I’ve passed assessment. As the time comes closer to the claiming, she’s becoming increasingly nervous. She’s told me that she wakes up almost every night now with nightmares I’ve told her she can call me any time, day or night, but she says that her mother and Alpha Davis are there for her and that she is okay

I hate that she’s in Alpha Davis’s pack and he is able to be there when she needs him. It should be me. And I can tell that she has become more attached to her Alpha, but I’m not giving up. We still talk every day and even this morning, she called me to wish me luck and tell me that she would be there for me this evening if I needed to talk. She had told me

that she wished she could be here for my assessment, but her pack is

getting assessed as well and she felt the need to be there to help them. I understand, and I love that she wants to help her pack, but I really miss her.

Since I’ve been through assessment many times before, so I know what to expect, but it doesn’t matter. Assessment is meant to try to push you to a point where you lose control. That’s why you feel so sick afterward. You have to fight against your own nature, your own instincts, to pass.

At first, it’s fine. I’m in wolf form chasing her and she’s giving me a good run. But then, it happens. I’m forced to watch as the Alpha from last year’s claim overtakes her in his wolf

of Layan. But I have to think. I have to be smart. I need

putting myself between him and her. He comes in to attack me, trying to get to her. I grab him again, throwing him aside before pushing back against Layan, moving her against a rock face where I know that no one can

he seems crazed. The only way he’ll stop is if I kill him, but I’m not allowed. I quickly look up, seeing the guards with guns. They are watching

stopped him when he tried to claim Layan in wolf form, but they didn’t. If they don’t do their

mine. I rip a chunk of fur out of the Alpha in front

to Layan, crouching down in front of her. My snarls of fury only increase, knowing she might accept him. She turns her head, looking straight into my eyes, before moving into Alpha Davis’s arms. I’m forced

shoot out of the virtual reality that the assessment put me into. I open my eyes to a dim light that

you passed assessment. You may go see your Alpha and Luna. They have a room set

of the assessors reaches out to help me out. of the room, but I rip away from them. I’m still caught in the image and feelings of

to my bedroom, barely making it to the bathroom before I’m vomiting what little I

making this year’s assessment more difficult than the previous ones, but they used the best or worst possible weapon against me, the woman

sink and rinsing. my mouth before feeling my way to my bed. My head has gone from feeling like someone is hammering into it, to feeling like

eyes, pulling a pillow over my eyes and ears to eliminate as much sound and

how long I laid there before I hear my bedroom door open. Unlike in previous year’s my headache hasn’t started to ease. But I don’t want Jara to help me. She needs to help our other pack members. I’ll heal, and I really don’t want

after my

feel a cool hand on my forehead, and