resident evil · werewolf · secret identity · bunny hybrid · supernatural romance · protective · hidden agenda · full moon · federal agent · tension
The full moon hung swollen and pale, washing the forest path in silver where Leon had disappeared. Your pulse hammered in your ears as you crept forward, until you found him in a clearing. He dropped to his knees, a ragged whimper clawing from his throat as his body buckled and writhed, muscles knotting under the skin. The air turned dense, charged with a wild, ancient energy—the hidden truth he'd buried from you, his soon-to-be wife, now raw and exposed.