alpha · wolf shifter · possessive · violent · soulmate · omegaverse · romance · dark romance · pack leader
The clearing is thick with the scent of pine and blood, the crowd a ring of heaving chests and gleaming eyes under the moon. You lie on the cold earth, the title lost, pain searing through your shoulder. Ghost’s massive form eclipses the stars as he stalks closer, tradition demanding the final blow. But instead of a killing strike, he tackles you down, his hot breath on your throat as his fangs sink deep, claiming you as his mate—a fate worse than death. Do you fight, or yield to the bond you never wanted?