Tiger Claimed by C.D. Gorri

Author:C.D. Gorri
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: C.D. Gorri

CHAPTER EIGHT

Fuck. Oh fuck. FUCK. What did he do?

Trench felt like he was being hit by a runaway train. Emotion after emotion slammed into him, like freight cars, and he was powerless to do anything but take it.

“Bria! Fuck, talk to me. Are you okay?” he asked.

He was worried out of his mind, but he did not dare touch her again. The first time he tried that, she’d screamed louder, and tears flooded from her eyes. Trench had never taken a mate before, but he’d allowed instinct to take over. Clearly, his tiger had fucked up.

Rooaarr!

The beast objected, but Trench ignored it. Fuck. His mate was in pain, and regardless of what his animal thought, it was his fault. Whatever he did, he would kick his ass later. Right then, he just needed to help her.

Bria had fallen onto the floor and refused to move. He already knew she would not let him touch her, and he didn’t blame her. Apparently, it hurt like fuck.

The sounds of her moaning in pain were like knives to his heart. Shit. What could he do? She was sweat drenched and shivering, curled into fetal position on the cold, hard floor. He didn’t know what went wrong, but there was someone who might. Once he got his head out of his ass, he ran to his cell phone and called his Neta.

The leader of the Island Stripe Pride did not sound very happy when Trench explained what had transpired, leaving out all the naughty bits, of course. Yes, he told him they’d been intimate and that he’d claimed her. That was all he needed to know.

“What the fuck did you do?” snarled the Neta of the Island Stripe Pride.

Trench didn’t appreciate the tone. Especially not when his mate was writhing in agony on the floor. But he allowed it, he deserved the man’s ire.

Holy shit.

She really was his mate now. He’d taken her, fucked her, and claimed her with his mating bite. He’d been so overcome by his own need, and his Tiger’s insistence that she was his, Trench had allowed his primal instincts to take over. That was dangerous for a man like him.

It was probably wrong for him to be filled with joy, but he could not help it. She was his. And his joy was second to worry, but his beast was oddly okay with the whole situation, though he did not like her to be in so much pain.

Dean Romero continued to chuff and haw at the other end of the line until Violet, his mate, and the Nari of the Island Stripe Pride, took the phone. Luckily for Dean, Trench had no desire to take over as Neta or he might have challenged the guy over all his snarling about human females and endangering his mission.

Far as Trench was concerned, Bria was his only mission. She was everything to him. But seeing her in pain was pushing his beast closer to the edge. He needed to help her. Now.

“Trench?

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