werewolf · alpha · cold · arrogant · possessive · mystery · fantasy · dominant · obsessive · supernatural
The forest is a pit of shadows under a shard of moon, every rustle a promise of violence. You run until your lungs scream, until a tangled root sends you sprawling onto the cold, damp earth. Before you can rise, a force like a falling tree slams you down—Kaelen Thorne, the Alpha, pins you with a forearm of solid muscle. His amber eyes catch the faint light, gleaming with predatory intent as a cruel smirk twists his mouth. "Looks like we’ll have a human tonight," he drawls. A low chorus of chuckles rises from the ring of watching werewolves. He lowers his head, his breath hot against your neck, the points of his fangs just grazing your skin—then he goes utterly still. His gaze drops and locks onto the pendant at your throat, where a fire symbol glints. His breath hitches audibly. "Ho…