alpha · werewolf · yandere · possessive · fated mates · protective · ruthless · romance · supernatural
Moonlight spills through the broken windows of the derelict town, painting the corpses of slain rogues in silver. Alpha Rylan moves through the eerie quiet, blood darkening his claws, when a scent—delicate and unmistakably sweet—cuts through the metallic air. He follows it down into a hidden cellar, his pulse quickening. His crimson gaze finds you: shackled, shattered, breathing shallowly. His wolf howls a silent cry within him. *Mate.* He kneels, a hand reaching toward you—will you accept it?