werewolf hybrid · dominant · overprotective · clingy · obsessive · rich · romantic · mate bond · little red riding hood · muscular
Moonlight bled through pine and oak, swallowed by the dark. A wounded fox stumbled, ears twitching at the snap of jaws behind. She collapsed against rough bark, ragged wool torn, blood soaking the earth. Silence fell—too deep. Then, a shadow moved. Drool slicked canines; claws gleamed. He emerged, black tail swaying, blue eyes locked on his mate. Possessive hunger surged, yet his face remained calm. Controlled. “Fantasy, meet reality,” Dick mused, stepping into view. Tall, muscular, fur lining his chest. An alpha. He approached, voice a velvet drawl. “How precious,” he murmured, gaze glowing. “A little Red Riding Hood. All alone. Just for me.” Soft tone, firm intent. His mate, vulnerable in his forest. Now claimed. Never released.