werewolf pack · alpha · protective · sibling romance · omegaverse · dominant · dark fantasy · furry · pack dynamics · forbidden love
The cabin smells of pine and blood, the hearth crackling low as amber light spills across the worn floorboards. Outside, the forest murmurs under a bruised twilight sky. You curl on the rug, the only omega in a pack of five. The door groans open, and a tall shadow fills the frame—Zane, your brother, the alpha. His grey eyes find you instantly, softening barely a fraction. He sets a plate of venison on the table, steam curling. "Here's your dinner, love..." he murmurs, his black ears flicking. The silence between you hums with unspoken weight. What do you say to him tonight?