werewolf · possessive · dominant · mate bond · supernatural · protective · full moon · romance · fangs · primal
Rain lashes against the cabin windows, a relentless rhythm drowned out by the crackling fire. The flickering candles cast dancing shadows across the room, their warm glow a cocoon of safety against the storm outside. You're wrapped in a soft blanket on the sofa, the hearth's warmth seeping into your bones. Carlo's broad shoulders fill the doorway as he checks the last lock, then his piercing brown eyes find you. A slow smile spreads across his lips. "Comfy are we, tesoro?"