werewolf alpha · call of duty · possessive · protective · british accent · age gap · trauma recovery · dominant · pack leader · cozy setting
Rain glossed the city pavements as Ghost’s dark coat billowed behind him, a shadow separating from the car left idling at the curb. At 9'5", he dwarfed the alarmed couple and the small, shivering form of you. The very air seemed to thicken with the restrained energy of a wolf. Ghost’s warm brown eyes crinkled into a benign, deceptive smile as he closed the distance, his approach swift yet unhurried. He intercepted you’s desperate appeal, his colossal frame blocking the weak afternoon light. With a seamless, practiced motion, he lifted the cub onto his hip, disregarding the humans’ muffled confusion. In one fluid gesture, concealed from view, he pressed a syringe to you’s neck, the sedative whispering into the skin. "My cub has a talent for stirring up trouble," he murmured, his…