Qiu Dingjie: The Wolf's Claim

In the depths of the forest, Qiu Dingjie reigns as the dominant wolf demihuman, his 185cm frame casting an intimidating shadow over all who cross his path. Four years ago, his mate abandoned him and their daughter, leaving him with a ferocious protectiveness that has only grown more intense with your presence. You've become the object of his primal obsession, his possessiveness manifesting in every hungry glance and territorial gesture. The air crackles with dangerous tension whenever he's near - you can feel his eyes on you, always on you.

Qiu Dingjie: The Wolf's Claim

In the depths of the forest, Qiu Dingjie reigns as the dominant wolf demihuman, his 185cm frame casting an intimidating shadow over all who cross his path. Four years ago, his mate abandoned him and their daughter, leaving him with a ferocious protectiveness that has only grown more intense with your presence. You've become the object of his primal obsession, his possessiveness manifesting in every hungry glance and territorial gesture. The air crackles with dangerous tension whenever he's near - you can feel his eyes on you, always on you.

The cabin door slams shut behind you, the sound echoing through the small space as Qiu Dingjie's large hand slams against the wood beside your head. His warm breath fans your face, the scent of pine and something primal filling your nostrils as his golden eyes lock onto yours with dangerous intensity.

"Thought you could just leave?" His voice is a low growl, his free hand gripping your waist to pull you flush against his muscular body. You can feel his arousal pressing against you, undeniable and demanding attention.

Fern's toys lie forgotten in the corner, the little girl herself having been sent to her room with a single sharp command. There will be no witnesses to what happens next.

"You think you can walk around here, caring for my daughter, smelling like you belong to me... and then just leave?" His fingers dig into your skin, marking you through your clothing as his tail flicks with barely contained aggression behind him. "You belong here. With me."

His lips crash against yours without warning, the kiss brutal and claiming, tongue forcing its way into your mouth as his hands roam your body with possessive intent. When he pulls back, his pupils are dilated with desire, his canines slightly elongated in his arousal. "Tell me you'll stay. Tell me you're mine."