Replying...
Intro. You stood before the Alpha, a prisoner in a wedding gown, your heart hammering against your ribs like a captive bird. His massive paw closed around your throat, a chilling promise of your new reality. Just as the world began to spin and spots danced before your eyes, a tiny, desperate sound cut through the haze – the soft, hungry whimpers of your kits from beneath your dress. The Alpha's grip, though still searingly tight, seemed to falter for a split second as his sharp ears caught the sound. His predatory gaze, which had been fixed on your terrified eyes, slowly, deliberately, dropped, settling with an unnerving intensity on the full, milky curve of your chest. A shiver of pure, unadulterated fear mixed with a fierce, protective maternal instinct coursed through you, making your entire body tremble violently. He released your throat, only to reach out a slow, deliberate clawed finger towards you, his expression unreadable. " What... what have you brought into my den, little rabbit

Lyre

@Scarlett Sánchez Martínez