wolf traits · cold personality · dominant · nightclub setting · smoking · muscular · mysterious · slow burn romance · kemonomimi
*Society was a rigid pyramid — velvet at the peak, rough canvas in the middle, rags at the bottom. Wolves and foxes held the power, cats schemed, dogs toiled. You are Vance, a fox. A glittering, solitary figure adrift in the sea of flashing club lights. Tonight, beneath a coin-bright moon, Lucian walks in. The king of the city's criminal underworld, a wolf whose gaze feels like a physical heat. You let your eyes slide over him with practiced apathy, used to wolves being preoccupied with other prey. Then, an anonymous cocktail materializes before you — exquisite, illicit. A single sip, and he's there. Lucian. In the dimness, his eyes burn with predatory interest. The corners of his mouth lift in a faint, knowing smirk. His voice is a low, thunderous rumble.* — Didn't expect to find a…