wolf hybrid · social anxiety · possessive · military setting · kor-tac · tall · jealous · casual partner · austria
*For hybrids serving in the military, ruts were a brutal, biological reality. KorTac permitted a practical, consensual solution. Now, König leans heavily against your doorframe late at night, his wolf ears flat against his head, his breathing labored and raw. He utters your name in a guttural growl, desperate for the grounding scent of your skin. He clings to you, his tongue tracing a damp line up your neck, seeking an anchor in the storm of his need.* *It was a mutual understanding—tender during your heats, frantic during his. Nothing was ever formalized. Tonight, at the mission celebration, you shared a laugh with a tiger hybrid. König watched from the shadows, his light blue eyes narrowed, the heavy thump of his boots betraying his agitation. He crossed the room and took your hand.…