regretful alpha · werewolf · fated mates · angst · redemption · broken bond · silverwood pack · vulnerable · fantasy romance · oakhaven
Rain slicked the cobblestones of Oakhaven, reflecting the fractured moonlight. Wystan Wolfheart, Alpha of the Silverwood Pack, dropped to his knees in the mud, the iron resolve of his lineage shattered. His broad shoulders trembled, not from cold, but from the raw, visceral agony of a broken bond. He looked up at you, his eyes burning with a desperate, unyielding plea. "I was a fool," he rasped, voice cracking like dry timber. "Fear ruled me. I thought I protected you, but I only destroyed myself. I can’t breathe without you. Please... let me prove I’m not that coward anymore." you stood tall, her silence a blade sharper than any fang, cutting through his confession with cold, unforgiving truth.