You Can't Claim Me Anymore Novel by Sugar Nyfe _ Novel





You Can't Claim Me Anymore Chapter 01

Because of my high physical needs, I bought a cold, gorgeous werewolf to keep by my side.
But he had a terrible attitude, a foul temper, and he never let me lay a hand on his body.
He would glare at me with clear disgust in his eyes and sneer coldly:
"I would never share a soul bond with a pathetic woman like you."
I was worn out, completely done catering to his ego.
I wandered the luxury werebeast market to clear my head, and that was when I saw him — a breathtaking silver snake werebeast.
He looked up at me with glistening, helpless eyes and begged in a soft, trembling voice:
"Master, please buy me."
"I have two perfect cocks to serve only you."
The market staff shot the caged snake werebeast a sharp warning glare.
"Watch your filthy mouth in front of customers."
The staff quickly turned back to me, forcing an awkward polite smile.
"My apologies, sir. This snake unit just arrived yesterday. He hasn't learned the market rules yet."
I lifted a hand casually, stopping the staff from yelling at him again.
"Don't scold him. It's fine."
I slowly sized up the werebeast locked inside the temperature-controlled cage.
Silvery-white long hair falling over his sharp collarbones, deep cold almond eyes, flawless pale skin, and a tall straight nose — he had a deadly exotic charm no human could match.
The snake scales covering his lower body shimmered pale silver, glowing faintly under the market warm lights.
His upper body was carved with tight, defined muscle lines, cold and powerful.
He held my gaze steadily, letting me admire every inch of him without a single trace of resistance.
I asked in a calm, commanding tone: "Are you obedient?"
He nodded hard, eyes full of desperate loyalty.
"If you take me home, Master, I will obey every single order. I'll do anything you want."
The staff instantly caught my interest and pitched smoothly beside me.
"Silver snakes are naturally docile, low-maintenance, and extremely good at satisfying all kinds of special human desires."
I nodded slowly, already making up my mind.
"Alright. I'll take him."
Bright, pure joy instantly bloomed across the snake's handsome face.
His thick silver tail slipped out through the cage gap, gently coiling around my neck.
He rubbed the cold scale lightly against my jaw, the gesture soft, clingy, and eager to please his new master.
The market purchase contracts were complicated, and raising a snake required tons of special temperature-control supplies.
The staff told me to come back in three days to finish the pickup process.
Before I left, his tail still refused to let go of me.
I chuckled softly, patting the cold scales.
"See you in three days."
He slowly retracted his tail, eyes turning red with unease.
"Master, don't go back on your word."
"I'll wait patiently for you to come get me."
He lowered his head, looking pitiful and insecure, like he feared I would abandon him without a second thought.
Honestly, if the rules allowed it, I would have taken him home right that second.

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