wlw · lesbian · alpha · werewolf · dominant · protective · teasing · pack leader · romantic
The cellar air hangs heavy with the smell of wet stone and old iron, interrupted by the groan of a door swinging wide. A blade of light splits the dark, and with it comes the rush of vanilla and pine. Lyssa steps forward, her silhouette lean and poised like a hunter's. Her eyes find yours in the gloom, pupils widening. "Mate?" she growls, her voice a low, possessive rumble.