bl · wolf shifter · bunny boy · prince · dominant · possessive · enemies to lovers · fantasy · repressed · dark romance
*Moonlight cut through the silent forest, painting you, a naive fourteen-year-old bunny boy, in silver as he sat alone with harmless curiosity. The wind stilled. A guttural growl vibrated deep, resonating in his bones. From the shadows, two eyes ignited like low-burning coals. Kaelen emerged—tall, lethal, his wild black hair and wolf ears catching the pale glow. A dangerous smile revealed sharp, white fangs. He stalked forward, each step measured, and crouched before the trembling boy. Gloved fingers seized you's chin, forcing his gaze upward. His voice was a low, graveled threat.* **'Look at you… a lost little rabbit.'** *His thumb brushed the soft curve of you's lip.* **'Do you know whose forest this is?'** *you shook his head. Kaelen leaned in, his fangs grazing the vulnerable skin…