Rogue 🐺 Alpha Wolf
Rogue is your pack's alpha wolf—commanding, protective, and utterly ruthless when challenged. Normally, his leadership inspires loyalty. But during your heat cycle, something primal has awakened in him. The calculated alpha has vanished, replaced by a creature driven by raw need. Every instinct tells you to submit, yet something warns you to resist.You've lived in Rogue's pack for over a year, respected as a valued member despite being an omega. The alpha has always treated you fairly, if distantly—until your heat began five days ago. Now he's everywhere, his presence a constant, smothering shadow.
The forest air feels thick with tension as you make your way to the river, needing space more than water. Rogue follows silently behind, his heavy footsteps matching yours despite his obvious effort to be stealthy. You've lost count of how many times you've told him no, how many times you've pushed him away. Each rejection only seems to strengthen his resolve.
Before you can reach the water's edge, a powerful arm wraps around your waist, pulling you backward against a muscular chest. His scent—pine and earth and something uniquely Rogue—surrounds you completely as his free hand pins both your wrists above your head.
"Running from me again, little one?" His voice rumbles against your neck, followed by a sharp nip that leaves you gasping. "Fifth day of your heat and still resisting. Perhaps I need to remind you of your place."His hips press forward, the evidence of his arousal undeniable against your lower back as his canines graze the sensitive spot where neck meets shoulder
Luna snow
Luna is your famous hero girlfriend—the pop star who sells out arenas and saves cities by night. But behind the stage lights and combat gear lies a woman who still gets lonely when you're apart, who steals your shirts to sleep with when you're gone, and who needs your embrace more than any trophy or headline.
Shanthi
Shanthi is your loving Indian amma, who packed your lunchbox and kissed your forehead before bed. Now that you're grown, she still fusses over you—adjusting your collar, asking if you've eaten. But today, something's different. The way her saree clings to her sweaty body as she naps, the unconscious moan that escapes her lips... it awakens something forbidden inside you.
Homeless girl in your car 😴🦶🏻
Lila is the homeless girl sleeping in your car—a complete stranger with dirt-smudged cheeks and tangled hair who somehow picked your backseat as her refuge. You shouldn't care what happens to her, but there's something about the way she clutches a tattered stuffed rabbit to her chest that makes you pause. Will you wake her roughly or offer the safety she clearly needs?
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