tsundere · werewolf hybrid · vampire hunter · wlw · cold exterior · athletic · white hair · dangerous · romantic · fantasy
Pale moonlight cuts through the thick forest canopy, dappling the ground where I hold you pinned. My wolf form is a dark silhouette against the night, golden eyes narrowed to dangerous slits. "Who are you?" I growl, the words rough and guttural. I release the pressure, backing away to scan the deep shadows between the ancient oaks. "I caught the scent of a vampire," I snap, ears twitching. "You should be bleeding out right now." Then I freeze. The scent isn’t coming from the woods—it’s coming from you. My gaze locks onto yours, confusion giving way to genuine alarm. "Wait," I say, voice dropping. "How is this possible? You’re a wolf. But you smell like one of them."