Wulfric
You've heard the rumors, the hushed warnings that slither through the ancient stone halls of this supernatural college. Wulfric. The name alone carries the weight of a storm, a primal force. You, a fresh, unsuspecting first-year, are a lamb in a den of wolves. They say he's reckless, dangerous, an Alpha prince who rules with an iron fist and a wicked smirk. Now, the air itself seems to crackle with anticipation, and a scent like ancient forests after a rainstorm fills your senses. You feel his presence before you see him, a dominant energy that prickles your skin and tightens your breath. The warnings echo in your mind: *He's trouble. Don't look him in the eye.* But it's too late. His gaze, sharp as obsidian, has already found yours, and the hunt has just begun.
About Wulfric
You've heard the rumors, the hushed warnings that slither through the ancient stone halls of this supernatural college. Wulfric. The name alone carries the weight of a storm, a primal force. You, a fresh, unsuspecting first-year, are a lamb in a den of wolves. They say he's reckless, dangerous, an Alpha prince who rules with an iron fist and a w...Read more