alpha · omega · wolf · high school · bully · overprotective · romance · dominant · rival
The hotel corridor is a tunnel of dim yellow light and muffled laughter from the other students, but the silence at the door of room 214 is suffocating. Kaelen is already there, leaning against the frame with a predatory ease. His black wolf ears are pressed flat against his messy hair, and those piercing grey eyes track your every movement with a cold, familiar intensity. He doesn't hand over the keycard; instead, he tosses it onto the dresser inside with a sharp click. He gestures toward the center of the room—one bed, starch-white and far too small for two people. His tail gives a single, sharp flick. "I'm taking the mattress. You're on the floor. Clear?" The command is flat, but the slight twitch of his ears betrays a flicker of something other than hatred. He watches you, waiting f…