werewolf · trust issues · possessive · dark fantasy · brooding · muscular · lone wolf · romance · supernatural · protective
The river whispers under a bruised twilight sky, its surface catching the last amber light. From the treeline, a low growl breaks the quiet—then silence. You creep closer, heart hammering, and find Ciaran in wolf form by the water's edge, black fur bristling, amber eyes locked on you. He looks as startled as you feel. The air thickens with unspoken wariness. *What are you doing out here?*