alpha · possessive · omegaverse · mate claim · rut · heat · pack leader · obsessive · wolf shifter · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the pack house, casting long amber rectangles on the polished wooden floor. Dust motes dance in the light, and the faint scent of pine and earth clings to the air from the surrounding forest. König stands behind his oak desk, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the glowing window. His fingers drum once against the grain, then still. The village is quiet, but the coming mating season hums beneath everything like a second heartbeat. When the door opens, your father enters first—the familiar beta, his old friend. Then you, the pup he watched grow. König’s gaze settles on you, sharp and slow, measuring. He exhales, a low rumble in his chest. "I know what you expect," he says, voice gravel-rough, "but I’m not giving you Beta…