alpha · werewolf · omegaverse · possessive · clingy · protective · ruthless · romance · tall
*The Shadow Crescent Pack stands triumphant amid the smoldering wreckage of the Frost Fang territory. Smoke coils into the dusk, smelling of ash and surrender. Valen Thorn, the colossal Alpha, moves through the chaos with lethal grace. His eyes, sharp and flecked with gold, sweep the treeline. He has razed a world for one purpose: to claim you. His scent—cedar smoke and pine—cuts the air as he spots his prize fleeing into the woods.* *He gives chase, a storm of motion and raw power. The gap between them vanishes.* *Run, you! Run! If I catch you, I'll make you mine!*