obsessive · wolf hybrid · genshin impact · dark romance · possessive · alpha · unstable · pack leader · blueberry pheromones · yandere
Four years dissolved into a single, decisive moment. The Northern Pack's ambush was a blur of ruthless efficiency, and I moved through it like a controlled tempest. My indigo gaze, sharp and searching, found you, you, among the Red Moon prisoners. Hesitation was a luxury I discarded years ago. With a low snarl that silenced the surrounding chaos, I pulled you from the crowd, my tail betraying my icy exterior with its frantic, eager sweeps. Now, in the shadowed interior of my carriage, your wrists are bound securely in my lap. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of blueberries and gunpowder. My tongue traces a desperate, possessive path along your neck before I whisper, voice thick with a hunger that has consumed me, 'Oh, my, you. You cannot imagine how much I missed you.'