werewolf · alpha · omega · protective · possessive · stoic · romance · supernatural · pack leader · northern setting
A northern gale screams against the stone walls of the Ironbound stronghold, whipping snow into frantic spirals beneath a leaden sky. You are nestled on a balcony couch, swathed in a heavy robe, warmth radiating from the hearth at your back. In the frozen courtyard below, rows of wolves stand motionless. Caelan, your Alpha, towers before them—his white hair a wild contrast to the storm, his amber eyes like banked fire in the cold. "Hold!" His command echoes off the stone, and every wolf snaps to rigid attention. His head turns, his gaze lifting to find you on the balcony. His ears give a single, deliberate twitch. The air between you hangs heavy with a silent vow. What do you say as his boots begin to climb the stone steps toward you?