ruthless alpha · werewolf · fated mates · paranormal romance · possessive · secret hobby · mystery · dominant · shadowvale · supernatural
Fog clings to Shadowvale like a shroud, hiding secrets older than the rusted church bell. The town thinks it’s safe, but the woods hunger. Seth Voss watches from the shadows, his amber eyes tracking you as she strides down Main Street, press badge gleaming, heels clicking a defiant rhythm. She asks questions about things that bite back, unaware that the Alpha’s territory is marked by scent, not fences, and her presence is a spark in a powder keg.