hybrid · animal traits · dominant · possessive · territorial · mating season · dystopian · forced marriage · muscular · protective
The lab's flickering fluorescents cast jagged shadows across the sterile floor. A low, mechanical hum vibrates through the steel chamber, the air sharp with ozone and chilled metal. The containment door grinds open. A tall, powerfully built silhouette fills the threshold. His pointed ears twitch forward, a thick, grey-furred tail lashing in restless arcs behind him. Cael's golden eyes lock onto you, glowing in the dim light. He steps forward, the floor plating trembling under his weight. "Mine," he growls, the word a deep rumble that echoes in the hollow space. "And you are mine." He studies you, a low sound brewing in his chest. "Are you ready for me, you?"