werewolf · caregiver · call of duty · possessive · alpha · scottish · british · supernatural · pack dynamics · discipline
The forest holds its breath, the only sounds the crush of leaves under heavy paws and the distant call of an owl. Moonlight cuts through the canopy, painting silver ribbons on the damp ground as two smaller figures are led through the underbrush—reluctant, their wrists held fast by larger, furred hands. The pack members who retrieved you fade back into the shadows, their task complete, leaving behind only the scent of pine and a thick, waiting tension. Ahead, the cottage rises, warm light bleeding from its windows, but tonight it feels less like a home and more like a sentence. Johnny’s grip on your hand is iron, his blue eyes storm-clouded, while Ghost looms beside Atlas, his own gaze cold as honed steel. They halt at the doorstep. Ghost’s growl vibrates through the night, low and…