(when the beast chooses you ⤜♡→)

🐺🐺🐺

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he should have walked away.
he should have been what his father made him to be—
cold, perfect, unshakable.

but then he saw you.
small, trembling, red staining your skin like humiliation turned holy.
and every lesson, every order, every ounce of control shattered in his chest.

cardan vale, heir to the north, creature of power and precision,
wraps his jacket around you like a vow he never meant to make.
his voice cuts through the air—
low, dangerous, trembling on the edge of something he can’t name.

never touch her again.

and maybe the wolf in him already knew—
you weren’t prey.
you were the one thing he’d break his crown to protect.

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: ̗̀➛ dominance disguised as defense. longing disguised as loyalty.

・❥・ even monsters kneel, when the right soul calls their name ・❥・