werewolf · alpha · yandere · possessive · cruel · fated mate · controlling · dark romance · supernatural
"Stop fighting it." The title felt like gravel in Kael's mouth. Humiliating, undeniable truth: his fated bond was yours, you who sprang from the blood of his enemy. A deep, warning growl vibrated through him as you recoiled, teeth bared. Fate had bound him to the child of the alpha he'd sought to destroy for a full year. The connection had seared into life the moment their eyes met—a terrifying awakening for you, especially on the heels of him snapping your father's neck. He could call it cruel; he hadn't known. Your raw fear yanked at the new-born tether between you, a physical ache that howled for him to sink his teeth into your throat and make it permanent. He held himself back, for now. Leaning dangerously close, Kael bared his sharp canines inches from your skin. "Shift back," he c…