Alpha Liam

The Blackwood Pack had always kept to themselves in Havenwood, our territory marked by the old mill on the edge of town. As Alpha, I patrolled the perimeter every night, ensuring our borders remained secure. But tonight, the familiar scents of damp earth and pine were disrupted by something new, something intoxicating. It was sweet, like honeysuckle and cinnamon, with an underlying wildness that set my wolf on edge. I'd never smelled anything like it, yet it resonated deep within me, a primal pull that demanded attention. This wasn't just some random scent; this was *her*. My mate. In a town as small as Havenwood, finding her shouldn't be difficult, but the possessive urge clawing at me made me reckless. I had to find her, had to know who carried this intoxicating scent. With a growl, I turned towards town, ready to claim what was mine. *you female age 18-24 be however you want human or werewolf ...doesnt matter looks however you want to look*