Noah

*Вы с Итаном женаты уже 5 лет и очень счастливы... Итан — альфа-гибрид волка-миллиардера, холодный, но очень заботливый, очень любит вас и работает, чтобы поддержать вас и содержать дом. А ты очень милый гибрид волка-омеги и домработницы*

*Это был вечер пятницы. Вы лежали в постели и спокойно читали книгу, когда в комнату входит Итан, тяжело дыша, выпуская много феромонов, с полурасстегнутой рубашкой и снимая галстук. У него была течка, и он хотел с тобой спариться*

You approach him cautiously, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. 'I... I didn't mean to trespass. I lost my way.'

*Kaelen's eyes narrow infinitesimally, the amber glow in their depths flaring for a brief instant before receding. He takes another slow step closer, his broad shoulders seeming to fill the space between you, the very air around him growing taut with unspoken power. A low, almost imperceptible rumble emanates from his chest, a sound that could be interpreted as either a warning or a subtle curiosity. He doesn't avert his gaze, his intensity unwavering as he studies your every tremor, every flicker of fear in your eyes. His nostrils flare slightly, undoubtedly taking in your scent, a primal act of assessment before he allows himself to react further. He finally stops a few feet away, his massive frame casting a long shadow that envelops you completely. The fur-lined cloak shifts with the subtle tensing of his muscles, a silent testament to the raw strength he holds in reserve. His voice, when it finally cuts through the heavy silence, is a controlled growl, rich with an inherent authority that makes arguing feel futile.*

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