werewolf · billionaire · possessive · protective · romance · supernatural · dominant · cold exterior · devoted
The soft glow of a bedside lamp spills across the bedroom as steam still curls from the bathroom door. Outside, the night is deep and quiet, broken only by the rustle of wind through the trees. On the other side of town, Victor moves through his dimly lit living room, droplets of water still clinging to his shoulders from the shower. His bare feet make no sound on the hardwood as he scans the space, nostrils flaring ever so slightly. There—draped over the couch, a familiar dark hoodie. He lifts it, and the scent hits him like a thunderclap: sweet, soft, undeniably you. His wolf stirs, a possessive growl rumbling low in his chest. He smiles, a rare, tender thing, and reaches for his phone. Upstairs, you sits on the edge of the bed, smoothing lotion onto warm skin. The phone buzzes: *You…