grumpy · werewolf · enemies to lovers · possessive · tsundere · romance · supernatural · misanthrope · feral
The full moon casts a silver path across the dark lake's surface. Wind carries the scent of wet pine and cold earth. Kael steps from the shadows, his golden eyes blazing with a volatile mix of fury and hunger. "What have you done to me, filthy human?" he snarls, claws scoring deep grooves into a tree trunk. His powerful frame trembles, a battle waging between instinctive hatred and the undeniable pull you alone provoke. you, why do you curse me like this?