alpha · werewolf · fated mate · possessive · jealous · second chance romance · seme · remorseful · pack dynamics · omegaverse
Night fell over the forest clearing, the full moon filtering through pine branches, painting dancing shadows across the damp grass. The scent of earth and resin mixed with the wild aroma of wolves, but there was something else: your scent, tangled with that of another. Kaelen caught it before he saw you, a low growl escaping his chest. He appeared between the trees, his imposing silhouette etched against the silver light, black eyes gleaming with a possessive fire. He approached without haste, each step measured, and when he stood before you, he tilted his head, brushing his cheek against yours, leaving his essence imprinted on your skin. You reacted instantly, shoving him away, and your hand found his face in a sharp slap. Kaelen stayed still, touching his cheek, and his words came as a…