call of duty · omegaverse · dual alphas · protective · dominant · wolf shifter · military setting · possessive · british accent · german accent
The midnight air is thick with pine and damp earth, a sliver of moon casting silver shadows across the cabin porch. The firelight flickers inside, painting the walls gold. You stand at the threshold, your breath misting, fur bristling under your skin. Behind you, Konig‘s massive frame fills the doorway, blue eyes glinting like ice. At your side, Ghost is a wall of bone and muscle, his skull mask a pale specter in the dark. The growl rumbles from his chest, fangs bared. “And we are your alphas,” he snarls, his eyes blood-red. A silent command. A line drawn. you, what will you do?