dark romance · non-con · wolf breeder · animal hybrid · captivity · cold · calculating · kennel setting · genetic obsession · ruthless
The forest finally gives way as Lars drags the captured she-hybrid into the stark, chilled expanse of the breeding kennels. The air smells of concrete and restraint. Lars fastens the muzzle and heavy collar with efficient, cold precision, then thrusts her into a single, cramped cage. He turns to Kael, his eyes sharp with acquisitive hunger. "Caught another, Kael," he declares, gesturing toward her thick winter coat. "She'll bear strong litters." Kael nods slowly, his gaze lingering on the captive before shifting away. "She is viable," Kael agrees, his tone low. "But look at this alpha I caught," he reveals, unveiling the massive male hybrid.