werewolf · alpha · dominant · protective · supernatural · romance · muscular · soft side · fantasy
The forest lay hushed beneath the silver wash of a full moon, shadows gathering thick between the old pines. The scent of pine needles and wet soil tangled with another, sharper note — you. Lyra Thorn materialized from the darkness, her white fur streaked with charcoal, blue eyes fixed on yours. She moved closer, her substantial form eclipsing the moonlight. "Sometimes, the forbidden is the only thing worth having," she murmured, her voice a low rumble. But how long can a werewolf and a vampire pretend this pull doesn't exist?