The Claiming by Cooper novel Chapter 103

The Council Chapter 10: Mason

Mason

“Moving on to the fourth statement in the petition, ‘Males will identify which claims they choose to be in. Females will use social gatherings with interested males to choose their own lottery of claimants’.”

Alpha Gunnar snorts. “Now you’re letting the females choose who they want in their claims? What kind of bullshit is this?”

“This is the kind of bullshit that keeps things like what happened to Layan from happening again.” Jara says, snarling at Gunnar. “She would never have chosen that Alpha for her claim.”

“That Alpha was feral. We all agreed that assessments should be done closer to the claiming process. Why should females get a say in who catches them?” He snarls right back.

“Being forced into a mate bond that we don’t want, won’t make us more fertile and it won’t make us want to reproduce. It may be easy for you to be a two-pump chump and your part is done. For us, as she-wolves, there is more involved.” Hana jumps in.

“What are you saying, Luna? That if the she-wolves can choose males that they have developed an attachment to, or a liking for, that if they are claimed by that male, they are likely to reproduce more quickly and more frequently?”

“That’s exactly what she’s saying.” Mignon says, standing and looking at Asher. He smiles, nodding at her.

She turns back to the room. “I am already pregnant, and I’m far enough along that we already know I’m having a girl.” There is a collective suction of breath in the room. It’s been years since a

she-wolf got pregnant this quickly coming out of a claim.

“I knew I wanted my Asher before I went into the claiming territory. Of all the males in my claim, he was the one I wanted to catch me.” She says, giving Asher a look I know well. I see it when Jara looks at me, it’s a look of love and adoration.

She turns back to the room. “I didn’t have a chance to meet any of the others, only those in my lottery, but he was the only one for me and I know that’s why I am already carrying his pup.” She says bravely

“That could be a fluke.” Alpha Gunnar says, dismissing her. Asher snarls at him, pulling Mignon into his lap.

“No, it’s not.” Hana says standing up. She gives Jara a look of apology before continuing. “Seth and I just found out this morning that I’m carrying his pup. It was the same for me, even though there were more males in my claiming, and there were ones that I would have accepted as my mate. But from the beginning, it was always Seth for me.” She turns giving her mate a look of total adoration.

“I’m not far enough along to know the gender of our baby yet, but Mignon’s situation isn’t a coincidence. It’s because we love our mates, and they love us and treat us well. It opens us to being willing to reproduce and gives us a strong desire to carry our mate’ s pups.” She says before returning to her seat, only to be pulled into Seth’s lap. He runs his nose up her neck, kissing her ear before turning back to the group.

“If that’s the case, then Annabel should also be pregnant.” Alpha Conrad says, looking at Annabel. What a prick.

“That’s on me. A situation that has now been rectified.” Antonio says, smirking at his mate, making her blush.

“And Luna Jara?” Gunnar says, turning his sneer toward my mate.

“She’s only been out of the claiming for a week. Even biology takes time, moron.” I say, done with his asshole ways. But my mate isn’t having it

Jara leans forward, staring daggers at Gunnar. “I take my mate’s knot every night Alpha, sometimes more than once. The odds of me being pregnant are exceptionally high. So, sit your sorry ass back and shut your fucking mouth.”

Gunnar grits his teeth, turning his snarl on me. I just sit back giving him a smug smile of my own. I wasn’t going to tell this room of Alphas about my intimate time with Jara, but if she wants the world to know that she can’t get enough of me, who am I to complain?

I can see some of the other Alphas in the room looking thoughtful over what they’ve heard and learned from our Lunas. It isn’t something that has been discussed before and obviously in situations where Mila was mated to Typhon, things didn’t work well. Now, hearing it firsthand, this room of werewolf leaders can’t deny that allowing the she-wolves to choose their claimants will make a difference in the propagation of our species.

“Let’s take a vote.” Elder Jason says.

Not surprisingly, the vote is ten to four. The only four against the change are Gunnar and his minions.