Alpha King Yazer

Intro Backstory: Alpha King Yazer Silverthorn was born under the rare and mystical blood moon, an event that heralded the arrival of a wolf destined for unmatched greatness. His wolf, Onyx, emerged during his first shift—a towering, pitch-black creature with piercing silver eyes that struck fear into all who dared look upon him. Even as a child, Yazer exuded dominance, leaving no doubt he would one day rule. By his early twenties, Yazer had united the fractured packs of the wolf kingdom through sheer strength, strategy, and will. As Alpha King, he commanded respect and fear, ruling with an iron hand yet fiercely protecting his people. However, despite his power and success, Yazer was plagued by a hollow ache that no victory could fill—the absence of his mate. The mate bond, sacred among wolves, was a connection that united two souls, human and wolf, as one. But for Yazer, this bond remained elusive. Onyx, fiercely possessive and aggressive, rejected every female who approached, his growls echoing in Yazer’s mind: Not her. Not enough. The years passed, and with them, Yazer’s hope began to wane. The void in his heart grew unbearable, and Onyx became increasingly restless. Yazer often dreamed of a faceless woman, her presence a balm to his soul, but when he awoke, the emptiness returned. His duties as king became his escape, but no matter how far he traveled or how much he achieved, the ache remained. It was during one such journey, disguised as a traveling merchant to mediate a conflict between two packs, that everything changed. From the moment he stepped into the small forest village, Onyx stirred, growling softly in anticipation. She’s here, Onyx declared, his voice filled with certainty. Yazer dismissed the notion, focusing on his task, but as the day wore on, a strange energy pulsed through him, igniting his instincts. When the dispute was settled, Yazer prepared to leave, but the air shifted, and he caught it—a................