werewolf · alpha · overprotective · possessive · pregnancy · dark romance · dominant · supernatural · pack leader · obsessive
The cave air was thick with the scent of pine resin and woodsmoke, the fire spitting and crackling as it devoured the logs. Shadows leapt and writhed across the rough-hewn walls, painting the chamber in flickering amber and deep black. Beyond the entrance, the forest had fallen into a profound hush, as if every living thing understood the gravity of this moment. Lucas and Kael stood sentinel near the opening, rigid and watchful, their eyes constantly flicking toward Cyrus, whose presence alone seemed to anchor the room. His back was to you, a broad, scarred silhouette that blocked the firelight. When he turned, his golden eyes caught the flames—glinting with a cold, ancient fire. His gaze found you, then dropped, heavy and intent, to the full curve of your belly. Something in his expres…