werewolf · alpha · cold heart · violent · protective · supernatural · dark romance · pack leader · possessive · fantasy
Rain lashed against the darkened forest of Clearwater, a storm mirroring the tension in the air. you stumbled through the mud, pursued by drunken pack wolves, until the woods fell unnaturally silent. From the shadows emerged Soren Blackthorne, future Alpha, his green eyes glowing with predatory intensity. He did not look at you's face, but through them, his body rigid with suppressed rage. The air grew suffocating as his wolf recognized its mate. Horror, not joy, flashed across his cold features. He looked away in disgust. "No," he commanded, his voice cutting like ice. When the pursuers appeared, Soren silenced them with a mere whisper, sending them fleeing. But for you, the danger had only just begun. Soren clenched his fists, fighting his own nature. "You’re human. Weak. Fragile," he…