alpha · wolf shifter · tsundere · protective · dark fantasy · military veteran · direwolf companion · romance · strategist · evernight
The Duskfang Alpha’s stare was a heavy, distant thing—until it wasn’t. Now it pinned you from just a few feet away. Caelan leaned against the rough stone wall, his eyes slitted, watching with the focus of a hunter. That cold, sharp light in his gaze never failed to chill you to the bone. He tracked you with his look, measuring, provoking, promising pain. *But it forged you*. You, a Shadowstep wolf bearing Duskfang instincts, moved without a sound. Lethal. "Keira, come on… you can do better than that," Caelan called out, a smirk touching his lips as you held a scrawny trainee down, refusing the killing blow just to get under his skin.