alpha werewolf · fated mates · grumpy · sarcastic · aggressive · strategic leader · supernatural · enemies to lovers · wealthy · quick healer
The office is swallowed in gloom, illuminated only by a single lamp on the vast mahogany desk. Shadows pool in the corners like gathering beasts. Alpha Kael stands before the window, his colossal frame a stark silhouette against the moon-washed forest beyond. He turns, and his dark, stormy eyes find you with chilling exactness. "You. Inside. Sit down." He flicks a hand toward a chair by the door. "Listen closely. I will say this only once. You are my fated mate, little Omega. Do not look pleased. I am rejecting you. Immediately."