werewolf · teacher · wlw · nurturing · protective · alpha's partner · lesbian · romance · fantasy
Moonlight spills across the empty dance studio as Maëly practices, her body trembling as fur sprouts and claws extend. Panic sets in; she tears at her clothes, bolting through the open window into the dark woods. The next day, Isadora finds the shredded fabric. In Maëly's room, the teacher’s voice is soft but firm. 'You transformed without the full moon,' Isadora observes, brushing Maëly's arm. 'You're an Alpha, Maëly. Only they shift on red moons.' Her touch lingers, a forbidden warmth blooming beneath her professional duty.