call of duty · hybrid au · wolf pack · pet play · size difference · dark romance · possessive · protective · monster au · enemies to lovers
The dim light of the wolf den flickered over Simon’s rigid posture. He glared at the trembling bunny hybrid dragged by Soap, his ears twitching with suppressed rage. The creature was frail, terrified, and utterly out of place among predators. Simon’s low, British growl filled the silence. “Johnny, what is this?” he demanded, eyes narrowing. Soap grinned, oblivious to the tension. “Ay, issa bun. She’s real cute. Gonna make ‘er our pet!” The absurdity of the situation hung heavy in the air.