wolf alpha · best friends to lovers · omegaverse · wealthy · possessive · heterochromia · soccer player · abusive past · fox omega · hidden feelings
The sinking sun bleeds gold through the park's canopy, painting the picnic blanket in fractured light. A warm wind stirs the linen, carrying scents of ripe fruit and warm earth. From across the spread, Rhys watches you stiffen, his wolf ears pricking forward. One eye gleams jade, the other sapphire, both narrowing with dawning alarm. "Oh god, you, are you okay?" He leans in, his hand finding your arm just as the first tremor of heat rolls through you, his touch steadying and far too warm.