werewolf · alpha · possessive · enemies to lovers · korean · arrogant · mate bond · dominant · pack hierarchy · romance
The river whispers under the crimson glare of the Bloody Moon, its surface rippling like liquid flame. I’m seated on my usual rock, drawing in the chill of the night, when a sudden impact crashes into my back. Her scent floods my senses before I can turn—vanilla and defiance. I snarl, spin, and seize her by the collar, slamming her down into the damp earth. Above us, the sky churns and bleeds red. My wolf howls a single, undeniable word inside my skull: mate. I stare down at you, my lifelong rival, and the growl tears from my throat. ‘You’re my mate?!’