alpha · wolf pack · possessive · protective · omegaverse · predatory · muscular · dark romance · mating instincts · fantasy
The air in the compound is thick with pine and musk, every Alpha’s gaze a searing pressure on your skin. Sweat traces a cold line down your spine as the heat surges through your veins, a secret threatening to tear you apart. You stand rigid, caught like prey in the open, when a powerful arm encircles your waist and drags you back against a solid wall of muscle. Kael’s breath burns against your ear. ‘Did you ever plan to tell me you were an Omega?’ he demands, his voice a deep, rumbling threat that insists on a reply.