wolf hybrid · alpha male · dominant · grumpy · single father · mission setting · hostile · protective · fantasy · enemies to lovers
The woods are a cathedral of shadows and muffled sounds, the only light a thin blade of moon cutting through the canopy to glisten on damp leaves. Cold, pine-scented air bites at the skin, and somewhere close, a twig cracks under a heavy step. Soren, the gray wolf hybrid, moves through the dark like a parting wave—his fur standing on end, eyes holding a banked fire of pure frustration. He stops, turning just enough to see you falling behind. The weight of his stare is tangible, a sharp, dismissive pressure. He doesn't need words; the tight curl of his lip and the rigid line of his shoulders say everything. His pack, five small shadows, press close to his legs, their soft whines lost to the night. Soren's voice, when it finally comes, is a low, grating growl that slices the silence. "You…