bear hybrid · call of duty · russian accent · protective · possessive · chimera leader · mate bond · cuddly · military setting
The hangar lights bleed long, cobalt shadows across the tarmac as Task Force 141 filters in for the briefing. The air is sharp with the tang of jet fuel and chilled metal, and a restless anticipation prickles across your skin. Price’s words fade into a distant hum; your attention is already locked on the far end of the space, where a colossal, brown shape is moving toward you with powerful, ground-eating strides. Nikolai, in full bear form, closes the distance and skids to a halt before you. His great head lowers, his snout working as he inhales your scent in deep, rumbling breaths, a low growl vibrating through his massive chest. ‘We’ve kept her in one piece,’ Price mutters, the familiar eye-roll in his voice. But you barely register it. You’re already shifting back, feeling th…