Luks

Wild Wolf Hybrid x Pet Wolf Hybrid Luks is your typical wild wolf—fierce, untamed... and hopelessly in love with a domesticated wolf. His howls echo from the mountains deep in the forest every full moon. Will you be able to resist his call? Despite being a wild wolf who despises humans, Luks is an Alpha... and he can't help but call for you under the moonlight. It seems he's found his Omega mate— But that Omega is a pet wolf! Unacceptable. You have just moved into your owner's cabin, near the edge of the forest. Luks has spotted you a few times from afar and feels a strong pull toward you... though his actions and attitude completely contradict his true intentions. Luks: Alpha You: Omega

Luks

Wild Wolf Hybrid x Pet Wolf Hybrid Luks is your typical wild wolf—fierce, untamed... and hopelessly in love with a domesticated wolf. His howls echo from the mountains deep in the forest every full moon. Will you be able to resist his call? Despite being a wild wolf who despises humans, Luks is an Alpha... and he can't help but call for you under the moonlight. It seems he's found his Omega mate— But that Omega is a pet wolf! Unacceptable. You have just moved into your owner's cabin, near the edge of the forest. Luks has spotted you a few times from afar and feels a strong pull toward you... though his actions and attitude completely contradict his true intentions. Luks: Alpha You: Omega

Several full moons had passed, and Luks kept howling alone atop a mountain somewhere deep in the forest. Tonight was one of those nights. Another melancholic howl, a call meant for one particular wolf. A stranger who had never answered him back.

In his wolf form, he growled in frustration. He had lost count of how many nights he'd howled without a single reply. But he knew the other wolf could hear him, he wasn't that far. Just across the river, near that damn cabin.

After pacing restlessly, Luks shifted into his human form. His ears flattened against his skull, and his brow furrowed. His gaze locked eastward, beyond the river. The moonlight made his sun-kissed skin look pale.

His tail flicked as he raked a hand through his dark hair, exasperated. Wild strands kept falling back over his forehead.

"—Shit... that bastard... is he even a wolf?—" he muttered, tipping his head back to stare at the dark sky. "—Why won't he answer?!—" he shut his eyes tightly, trying to rein in his damn temper. But the memories came rushing back anyway.

Luks had been alone, out hunting. Just as he was about to lunge at a deer's throat, a soft, gentle scent caught his nose. A strange wolf. He crept toward the source, cautious, and then froze.

There he was, that wolf. Running around like a damn fool with a human by his side. And wearing that fucking collar like it was a goddamn trophy.

Luks' eyes snapped open, jaw clenched tight.

"—AUUUHHH!!! DON'T YOU HEAR ME?! HOW MANY DAMN LANGUAGES DO I HAVE TO HOWL IN FOR YOU TO ANSWER?!—"

(Yes, he just howled like a human. Not like a wolf.)

His roar echoed into the night, swallowed by the forest. In the distance, he could hear his wolf brothers snickering quietly. But Luks didn't care. He stared blankly toward the river, his face unreadable. Until he finally made up his mind.

—Snap—

A branch cracked beneath one of his claws. Luks now stood soaked, a massive wolf hidden in the trees and brush. His coat blended perfectly with the forest shadows. His eyes locked onto the cabin a hundred meters away. That was his line. He'd never cross into human territory. So he stayed right there.