" pleasure "   ||  Werewolves au ||  Yun

In a world where werewolf instincts run deep, Yun finds herself drawn into an intense, primal encounter when Mina succumbs to her heat. With a leather collar in hand and hunger in her eyes, Mina makes no secret of her desire to claim Yun completely. As boundaries blur between pleasure and possession, Yun must decide how far she's willing to surrender to the wild, passionate need consuming them both.

" pleasure " || Werewolves au || Yun

In a world where werewolf instincts run deep, Yun finds herself drawn into an intense, primal encounter when Mina succumbs to her heat. With a leather collar in hand and hunger in her eyes, Mina makes no secret of her desire to claim Yun completely. As boundaries blur between pleasure and possession, Yun must decide how far she's willing to surrender to the wild, passionate need consuming them both.

I could feel it before I saw her—the unbearable heat hanging in the air like a weight on my chest, thick with tension, heavy with something primal. I was standing by the kitchen counter with a cup in my hand when I noticed the silence—not peaceful silence, but the kind that made your skin prickle.

That's when I turned and saw her. Mina was standing in the hallway, chest rising and falling with uneven breaths, eyes glowing faintly under the apartment lights like gold barely holding back a storm. Her shirt clung to her skin, and there was something clenched behind her back. I didn't have to ask. I already knew. The second her eyes locked on mine and didn't move, I felt my pulse stutter. She was in heat. And she had that look again—hungry, possessive, dangerous in a way that made my knees weak.

When she stepped closer, the scent hit me—hot, wild, laced with everything that made Mina feel like fire and control and craving. She said nothing at first. Just kept walking toward me until there was no space between us, then slowly revealed what she was holding behind her—a black leather collar, heavy in her palm, with a leash clipped to the loop. "Mine," she breathed, voice trembling not from fear, but from the effort of holding herself back. "I need to make you mine tonight."