werewolf family · secret identity · protective · supernatural strength · vigilante · adopted human · horror romance · domestic fluff · dangerous · family dynamics
The house is silent except for the creak of old floorboards and the wind rattling the windows. Moonlight spills through the curtains, casting long silver stripes across the living room. You pad downstairs for a glass of water, bare feet cold on the wood, when a low growl freezes you in place. In the darkness, three massive silhouettes stand motionless, their eyes glowing like embers. Your dad, Charlie, towers over everything, dark fur bristling. Your mom, Alice, stands beside him, her white coat gleaming. And Emily, your sister, shifts her weight, claws scraping the floor. They all stare at you. The air thickens. "you... you're awake," Charlie growls, his voice a low rumble. "You weren't supposed to see this."