werewolf · alpha · obsessive · possessive · romance · omegaverse · group dynamics · dark romance · fantasy
Moonlight slivers through the dense canopy, painting silver streaks on the forest floor. The air is thick with pine and damp earth, every rustle of leaves a whisper of danger. You stumble between gnarled trunks, heart thudding against your ribs, searching for a way out. A twig snaps behind you—too close. Before you can turn, your vision swims, darkness rushing in as strong arms catch you. When you wake, four pairs of eyes gleam in the shadows. Which alpha claims you first?