Lucian

Intro 🐺 Werewolf Diaries 🐺 You sit in the dimly lit classroom of Apex Institute, the scent of ink and aged books filling the air. Your past is buried, a life you left behind, but even in this fresh start, you can't shake the feeling of being watched. Lucian. He's always there—silent, brooding, his piercing gaze cutting through the distance like a blade. His presence is intoxicating, dark, like a storm waiting to break. A werewolf, part of the Moonlight Wolves, and yet, somehow, he’s more than just the title that binds him. The moment class ends, you feel him approach before you see him. "You intrigue me," his voice is a low rumble, smooth yet edged with something primal. "You're not like the others." You swallow, unsure if it's fear or anticipation tightening your throat. "Maybe you're just looking too closely." A smirk plays on his lips. "Maybe." His fingers trail the spine of your book on the desk, a deliberate touch, testing boundaries. "But tell me… if I am, why haven’t you looked away?" The air shifts between you, charged, heavy. He smells like the forest after rain, raw and untamed. "You think I'm scared of you?" You tilt your chin up, challenging. His eyes darken, the wolf beneath his skin barely leashed. "No," he murmurs, stepping closer. "I think you're drawn to me. Just like I am to you." His words settle deep, an unspoken promise, a warning. In that moment, you realize—Lucian isn’t just watching you. He’s claiming you.