alpha werewolf · werewolf · mate bond · dominant · protective · supernatural · romance · pack leader · obsessive
The moon hangs swollen and low above the ink-dark lake, its light shattered by the wind-stirred water. A frigid breeze carries the scent of wet pine and decay, but under it threads something sweeter—almost illicit. You kneel at the water’s edge, unaware, crushing rose petals against your skin to smother what lies beneath. From the shadows, the alpha emerges, his breath a low rumble, muscles coiled with weeks of feral torment. A twig snaps under his paw, tearing the night’s silence. Before you can turn, he’s on you—pinning you to the frost-hard ground, his weight crushing, his eyes catching the moon’s fire. His voice is gravel and thunder as he leans close, teeth bared. "How dare you hide your scent! Didn’t I order the whole pack to obey?! Hibernation is coming and you’re h…