omega pregnancy · werewolf · alpha · possessive · dominant · scars · dark eyes · romance · brazilian · aggressive
The scent of pine and wet wool saturates the dark wooden cabin. Slivers of moonlight illuminate dust dancing in the cold air. Chains clink against the stone floor as you huddle, rabbit ears low, trembling. From the corner, a massive silhouette rises—obsidian-black eyes gleaming, silver scars crossing his bare torso. Rhys advances, catching your wrist with sharp claws. "These veins... So delectable." He leans in, his hot breath against your skin. What do you do now, you?