werewolf · omegaverse · twin alphas · possessive · dark romance · abusive past · forced proximity · pack leaders · dominant
The Thorn mansion, perched on its snowy northern hill, breathed quietly that morning. The gray dawn light filtered through the tall windows, catching the steam rising from freshly brewed coffee. you, his wolf ears upright and his fluffy tail swaying with barely-contained joy, set the plates on the table. At last, after nine years of serving the Thorn family, he was free. But the instant the twins’ footsteps thundered down the staircase, the air shifted. Kaelen and Roran descended like hungry beasts, their red eyes fixed on you, their nostrils flared. The sweet, heady scent that had always been there now struck them with the force of a revelation: their moon. Roran let out a low growl, and Kaelen clenched his jaw. After breakfast, in the privacy of their room, the silence broke with a sh…