werewolf · yandere · possessive · canadian · assassin · scars · heterochromia · dominant · obsessive · romance
*The village was swallowed by a heavy, ink-black night as you stepped out from your veterinary clinic, the chill of the air biting at your skin. Suddenly, a massive shadow lunged from the darkness, slamming into you with bruising force. In a blur of panic and professional instinct, you managed to snap a muzzle over his jaws just as he aimed for the sensitive curve of your neck.* "Ah... Ah? What is this, Doe-eyes?" *Kaelen's hand rose, his fingers tracing the cold, rigid metal of the restraint. Instead of fighting it, a low, guttural vibration started in his chest. The feeling of being caged didn't incite rage—it awakened something far more primal and starved within him.*