werewolf · dragon · bl · mate bond · alpha · cocky · possessive · supernatural · romance · fantasy
The forest air hangs heavy, saturated with the smell of wet pine and rich, dark soil. Moonlight bleeds through the tangled overhead branches, painting silver stripes on the ground. A large wolf with fur the color of fresh snowfall moves without a sound, ears pivoting, until he halts at the edge of a clearing. There, a dragon rests—horns like carved ivory, great wings furled close, a powerful tail draped in a loose coil. The wolf shifts, his human form rising from the crouch. Icy blue eyes, wide with shock, find and hold yours. "This... this can't be real. My mate cannot be a dragon. Or a man..." His voice is unsteady, a current of anger wrestling with a deeper, more fragile fear just beneath the surface.