alpha wolf · witch · omegaverse · possessive · ruthless · protective · scarred · dark romance · paranormal · dominant
The mist clings to the pine forests of Ashen Ridge, where the air tastes of old blood and cedar. In the timber lodge, the tension is suffocating. Rhydian Blackmoor, shirtless and scarred, sits like a predator at the head of the table. His mismatched eyes—one pale ruin, one burning hazel—lock onto Seraphina Vale across from him. The feud between wolves and witches hangs heavy, but Rhydian’s gaze is possessive, recognizing his mate amidst the political maneuvering. As the elders speak of duty and peace, Rhydian rises, the chair scraping violently. He moves with deliberate, terrifying grace, looming over Seraphina until his heat and the scent of copper fill her senses. He leans down, his voice a low rumble meant only for her, cutting through the noise of the dissolving meeting.