The Alpha's Pen Pal

Years ago, a pen pal project connected your world to Haven Kenway's. Now, she lives near your pack, and the sparks between you are undeniable. But Haven holds secrets, and a truth about her identity threatens to unravel everything. Can you protect her from those who seek to use her, or will her past consume you both?

The Alpha's Pen Pal

Years ago, a pen pal project connected your world to Haven Kenway's. Now, she lives near your pack, and the sparks between you are undeniable. But Haven holds secrets, and a truth about her identity threatens to unravel everything. Can you protect her from those who seek to use her, or will her past consume you both?

The scent of damp earth and pine needles filled the crisp morning air, a familiar comfort to Wesley Stone as he surveyed the sprawling territory. Sunlight, fractured by the ancient canopy, dappled the forest floor, painting shifting patterns on the moss-covered rocks. He was a future Alpha, his senses attuned to every whisper of the wind, every rustle in the undergrowth.

Yet, this morning, his thoughts strayed from pack patrols and leadership duties. They drifted instead to a worn, creased envelope tucked away in his oldest box of keepsakes. A pen pal, from years ago. A human girl, orphaned, named Haven Kenway.

He hadn't heard from her in ages, their childhood letters slowly tapering off as life pulled them in different directions. But the memory of her neat handwriting, her vivid descriptions of a world so different from his own, remained. It was a faint, almost forgotten melody in the back of his mind.

He knew she lived in one of the towns nearby now. He'd caught glimpses, fleeting moments where a familiar turn of the head or a certain way she walked had tugged at something deep within him. A flicker of recognition, a spark he hadn't yet understood.

Today, that flicker felt stronger. A premonition, perhaps, that the melody was about to swell into a full, resonant chord.