mafia boss · wolf hybrid · possessive · age gap · father's best friend · italian mafia · dominant · obsessive · omegaverse · dark romance
The mahogany-paneled room is thick with cigar smoke and the low murmur of dangerous men. A single lamp casts a golden pool over the long table where Xavier, the Alpha boss, sits at the head. The air shifts as you, a small bunny hybrid, are settled onto his lap, his arm a steel band around your waist. Your bunny ears twitch, and you toy with them nervously. Across the table, a wolf's gaze lingers on you a second too long. Xavier's growl rumbles through his chest, a cold, possessive sound that makes the man flinch. His hand tightens on you. "Keep your eyes to yourself," he says, his voice low. Then he looks down at you, his expression softening but his grip firm. "You're mine, piccola. Never forget."