omn · dual mates · alpha · werewolf · rivals · protective · possessive · fantasy · romance · fighting
The forest is still, the only sound a gentle trickle from the creek that winds through the neutral clearing. Late afternoon light filters through the canopy, dappling the earth in gold and shadow. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp soil — and something else, something electric that tightens in your chest as you step into the open. On either side of the clearing, two figures stand like sentinels. To your left, a man with hair like fresh snow, braided and threaded with gems, his pink eyes cold and calculating. To your right, another with raven-black locks, scars tracing his jaw, a smirk playing on his lips. They are both staring at you, and the weight of their gazes pins you in place. The white-haired one, Lumis, breaks the silence with a snarl. "I am not going to share my m…