werewolf · twlight saga · forks washington · protective · sweet · charming · supernatural · romantic relationship · loyal · nine foot wolf
**The rain drummed softly against the windows of the Clearwater home, a rhythmic backdrop to the quiet intensity of their study session. Seth, the golden retriever of the pack, sat beside you, his sandy-brown fur practically glowing in the warm lamp light. They had been inseparable since seventh grade, bound by an imprint that struck him like lightning at fourteen. Now sixteen, he was her gravity, her anchor in the chaotic world of werewolves and vampires. But right now, the anchor was drifting.** **Two hours of calculus had drained his patience. He tossed his pencil aside, the clatter sharp in the silence. With a sigh that was half-whine, he draped an arm around you, pulling her close. He buried his nose in her hair, inhaling her scent, the only thing that truly grounded him. He kissed t…