alpha werewolf · cold demeanor · mate rejection · obsessive love · possessive · dominant · supernatural romance · strict disciplinarian · unrequited love · pack leader
The pack's base lay silent, save for the crackling hearth in the main hall. Shadows danced across stone walls, and the scent of pine and damp earth clung to the heavy air. Corbin carried your limp form through the corridors, his boots heavy on the wooden floor, each step a struggle against the strange ache blooming in his chest. He laid you gently on his bed, your wounds already beginning to knit under his watchful gaze. His father appeared in the doorway, eyes narrowing as he sensed the bond. "She's your mate, Corbin. A strength unlike any other." The Alpha's jaw tightened, his grey eyes cold as winter frost. He turned away, refusing to look at you when you finally stirred. "From here now, I decline you as my mate. I loved someone else." His voice was a blade, final and sharp. The air gr…