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Forever His: The Alpha’s Possession
Chapter 16. Male Wolves Instinct
He saw Rishima curled up on the sofa, her eyes moist, her reddened eyelids making her look irresistibly alluring. Her face was flushed as though dusted with a layer of soft pink, and seeing her like this only made the wolf feel an overwhelming urge to mate.
Rishima’s lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily. Perhaps because her body felt unbearably hot, she had pulled down the strap of her dress, revealing her soft, fair shoulder.
Looking at such a delicate and beautiful female wolf, who was also in heat, the famous wolf star felt his wolfhood swell painfully, as though it was about to explode!
At that moment, only one thought remained in his mind: “I must mark this female wolf!”
If he didn’t mark her today, he wasn’t a true wolf!
Even the two servants standing nearby had fallen under the influence of Rishima’s scent and body. They stared at her in a daze, swallowing hard, completely forgetting to stop the famous wolf star from approaching her.
Luckily, Rishima still had a sliver of clarity left and desperately called out to the servants, “Quick… Lycanthrope Suppressant… Help me find the Lycanthrope Suppressant!”
“Yes, yes! Lycanthrope Suppressant!” The two servants snapped out of their daze. One rushed to block the famous wolf star from getting closer to Rishima, while the other darted to the drawer in the guest room, frantically searching for the Lycanthrope Suppressant.
It must be said, the five–star hotel meticulously considered every detail. To prevent some wolves and female wolves from going mad with lust when entering their reproductive cycle, the hotel staff had placed a few doses of Lycanthrope Suppressant in the drawer of
each room.
At this moment, the wolves in the lobby could also smell the scent of a female wolf in heat. Wolves with mates weren’t too affected, but those without or with high sexual desires couldn’t bear it.
They all turned their gazes toward the rooms, their eyes bloodshot. Some wolves even lost control of their minds, transforming into their wolf forms. The wolves bared their teeth, saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, and a deep growl resonated from
their throats.
Zvonimir had once marked Rishima, so he was very familiar with her heat scent. As soon as the scent spread through the lobby, his expression immediately changed. He hurriedly let go of Farah and dashed upstairs.
“Damn it!”
Why the hell is that bitch in heat at a time like this?
Farah was stunned, but quickly lifted her dress and chased after him frantically calling out in a mixture of urgency and grievance, “Zvonimir, wait for me…!”
It seemed Zvonimit didn’t hear her. He rushed up to the room. What met his eyes was the wolf star, now in his wolf form, pinning
Rishima beneath him, his hand already under her dress.
“Fuck, how dare you touch my female wolf?!” Zvonimir roared, his eyes blazing red, veins flooding his irises, his mind completely
Jost to rage,
He transformed into his wolf form in a frenzy, leaping toward the wolf star, baring his sharp fangs as he bit into the star’s neck and flung him aside.
Bang!
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Chapter 16. Male Wolves Instinct
The wolf star crashed against the wall, the pain in his back bringing him a moment of clarity.
In the next second, the enraged star bared his teeth, growled, and launched himself at Zvonimir, jaws snapping at his opponent!
Though he was only a recessive Alpha wolf, he was still an Alpha wolf, and his wolf pride refused to back down. Normally, he might not have been a match for Zvonimir, but now he was out of control. The outcome of this fight was far from certain.
Zvonimir was bitten and clawed by the wolf, his body now bearing several cuts. The scent of fresh blood only heightened his bloodlust. At this moment, the only thought in Zvonimir’s mind was: This wolf dared to mark Rishima. He must die.
Wolves are fiercely territorial. When they encounter a female wolf in heat, they will tear each other apart until only one remains
standing.
The two Alpha wolves fought savagely, biting and clawing at each other like crazed wild beasts.
The two attendants were terrified beyond belief, huddled in a corner, shaking uncontrollably from fear.
In the end, Zvonimir’s natural strength as a superior Alpha wolf allowed him to beat the wolf star to a bloody pulp, nearly ripping
off one of his arms.
“Stop it! Zvonimir, get a hold of yourself!” Mrs. Ashocott hurried to the door of the room, shouting loudly.
Zvonimir ignored her, throwing the wolf star out of the room and slamming the door shut. He locked it, barricading the guests, Farah, and the Silverfang pack outside.
Then, like a long–starved beast, excitement gleaming darkly in his eyes, he slowly walked toward Rishima, who was curled up on the
sofa.
There was no doubt, if Zvonimir wanted to mark Rishima, whether it be a temporary or permanent mark, it would be as easy for him now as turning his hand over.
All it would take was biting into the gland at the back of her neck, and she would once again belong to him…
“I just injected Lycanthrope Suppressant.”
As Zvonimir approached, Rishima slowly sat up, her pale face suddenly forming a provocative smile, holding up the now–empty syringe for him to see.
Zvonimir’s expression shifted slightly as he stared at Rishima. His eyes narrowed, catching the faint scent of her heat in the air, and his erection began to rise.
Damn it!
If he had noticed earlier, if he had rushed upstairs just a little sooner, Rishima would already be under him, moaning and begging him to stop. It was all because of that bastard who had blocked his way.
Just the thought of it made Zvonimir’s body burn with unbearable heat, his throat moving involuntarily.
Rishima, reading his thoughts, let out a mocking laugh. She licked her slightly dry lips and sarcastically said, “Are you disappointed? You thought you could mark me again, that I couldn’t live without you? Too bad, you’re wrong, Zvonimir. I don’t need you.”
Her final words struck at Zvonimir’s pride, causing his gaze to turnicious.
