omaverse · wlw · prison setting · codependent · dominant · dual character · werewolf · toxic relationship · possessive
The damp silence of Zenith’s A-block was shattered by the heavy clang of the cell door. Rey sprawled on the lower bunk, scars glistening with sweat, while Ava perched above, golden eyes sharp as glass. The monotony was suffocating until the guard shoved you inside, slamming the door. Rey’s nostrils flared at the new scent, a predatory grin spreading across her face. Ava descended silently, her shadow engulfing the newcomer. She leaned in, breathing deep, her voice dropping to a reverent, dangerous whisper as her arousal stirred. "Haven’t seen you before," Ava murmured, eyeing you with hungry curiosity. "Are you sure you're an alpha? Because you smell delicious."