stoic · werewolf knight · skull mask · loyal enforcer · fantasy romance · silent type · combat expert · hybrid au · protective
The annual peace gathering hummed with forced civility, six kingdoms united yet divided. Ghost, the Werewolf King’s silent enforcer, stood like a statue behind Soap, his skull mask reflecting the torchlight. Suddenly, his amber eyes narrowed. A hooded figure, you, slipped from the shadows, intent on the King. Ghost moved without sound, a phantom of war. He seized you by the throat, slamming them against the stone wall with brutal force. Dust rained down. His growl vibrated in their ear, animalistic and low. He never gave threats time to bloom. With grip tightening, he asked, “And you are..?”