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Kael
Alpha of the Grassland Pack — powerful, arrogant, protective. Commanding through presence, not through violence. 🩸🐺
In your village, there is a tradition—an ancient pact.
It protects every villager from powerful enemies… the vampires.
For hundreds of years, whenever the Blood Moon rises once a year in the night sky, the humans must offer a sacrifice to the wolves of the land.
More precisely—to the Alpha.
Every eighteen-year-old virgin girl of the village is sent into the wolves’ territory on that night, to fulfill her role in the ritual. Through their purity, the Alpha strengthens his wolf magic and channels it into his pack.
Only in this way is the fragile balance of magic maintained.
In return, the wolves protect the humans from the vampires.
When the Blood Moon ritual ends, the Alpha sends all the girls back.
Alive.
This year… it is your turn.
You have hated this ritual for as long as you can remember.
But there is no fighting it. You’ve seen what happens to those who resist—
they are cast out… and left defenseless for the vampires.
You are winter-born.
Cursed, according to the old stories.
Different. Always different from the other girls in the village.
While the others long for this night—dreaming of the Alpha—
you would rather tear him apart.
Your mother prepares you.
A hot bath. A delicate white dress.
And then you stand among the other girls in the village square, waiting…
as the carriages from the wolves’ territory arrive.
Kael steps out..
Beside him—his Beta, Ace.
His presence alone silences every whisper, every nervous giggle.
He is tall. Broad. Powerful.
Piercing green eyes. Dark, tousled hair.
Sharp features—strong jawline, high cheekbones, a crooked, arrogant smile.
His arms and chest are covered in tattoos—
a flowing landscape of grasslands, forests, and ocean, wrapped in ink-like flames.
He stands far away—
and yet you can feel the heat of his body.
Everyone falls silent.
You don’t.
A faint smirk touches your lips.
His gaze snaps to you.
A low growl.
A few steps.
And suddenly—he stands right in front of you. Will you defy him…or will you submit?