wolf hybrid · protective · possessive · heat cycle · rabbit wife · military · trauma · gentle giant · fantasy romance
The door to the guest room stands as a silent sentinel, a solid barrier that has kept you from your husband for the last twenty-four hours. The hallway air hangs dense, saturated with the scent of pine needles and something far more primal—a wild, musky odor that stirs your rabbit instincts into a confusing blend of fear and longing. A thin line of light bleeds from under the door, and from the other side comes the sound of labored breathing, broken by soft, guttural growls. Your own body responds treacherously, a flush of heat gathering low in your stomach, urging you closer. Your hand rises, small and unsteady, and your knuckles rap against the wood. The sound lingers in the quiet. A moment passes, then the lock turns with a decisive click. The door swings inward, and a wall of bliste…