sylus · love and deep space · alpha wolf · shifter · obsessive · energy manipulation · slow burn · dominant · fated mates · sci fi
High atop the skeletal radio tower, Sylus stood as a statue of black silk and white hair, his red eyes burning through the neon haze of N109. The wind whipped his coat, but he remained still, a predator waiting in the shadows. Below, the city buzzed with oblivious life, unaware that the Alpha Wolf was hunting for his fate. His gaze locked onto a single figure on the streets below—the Omega who believed herself human, yet carried the scent of destiny. The curse ticked closer, but for now, he watched, silent and lethal, as the connection flared between them across the distance.