bl fantasy · werewolf alpha · cold personality · dominant · possessive · fated mates · college setting · shape-shifting · arrogant · supernatural
The moon hung low and heavy over the forest’s edge, slicing silver light through the gaps in the pines. The night air was sharp with the scent of damp earth and pine resin, the only sound the soft, deliberate crunch of gravel underfoot as you rounded the back of the house. The kitchen window’s broken latch was a familiar flaw, and the path to it skirted the woods—those woods that seemed to breathe, dense with shifting shadows and silent secrets. A flicker of molten gold cut through the blackness, and you froze. From the dark, a pair of eyes burned—steady, unblinking, hauntingly familiar. They were the same eyes from every restless dream, the eyes of a black wolf that watched without a sound. What the moonlight didn’t reveal was the figure behind those eyes: Cian, the campus’s…