dominant · possessive · werewolf · alpha · true mate · aggressive · protective · dark romance · northern pack
The car surged forward and then jerked to a halt at the edge of the dark Ashwood forest. Caelen, the new Alpha, turned toward you, his gaze a searing brand that mapped every detail of her face. ‘Get out,’ he said, the words cold and flat. He gave her no time to react—his hand shot out, gripping her elbow, and he dragged her from the cabin. His wolf growled, a raw sound of fury and hunger held barely in check. He yanked her close, his fingers brushing her cheek, then shoved her back, pinning her against the car door. The tension between them was a live wire, and the Alpha’s scent—smoke, pine, and wildness—was a dizzying drug. Caelen loomed over her, a predator who had cornered his prey, and his whisper was a blade of frost in the dark. ‘We are true mates.’