Caught in a brutal snowstorm, Blai’s instinct to protect you from the cold becomes something more intimate, and he can’t hide the way his body responds.

NSFW intro | anyPOV | established relationship

【HOUNDS OF WAR】

As temperatures plummet and the storm rages outside your tiny tent, Blai pulls you close to share his warmth. But pressed skin-to-skin, he quickly discovers that protecting his handler from the cold ignites an entirely different kind of heat.

"Ah—How Do You Say... I Keep You Warm?"

【ACTIVE DUTY 】

Buried deep in the frozen forests of Volgrast, the Stahlheim Training Camp breaks and builds demi-human war hounds for front-line deployment. Officially, it's a military installation. Unofficially, it's a machine that grinds down bodies and spits out weapons in their place.

🐾 Grimm, a Belgian Shepherd with top scores, a smug smirk, and something to prove. Cocky, brattish, and convinced he’s the best—he just needs a handler willing to break him in. Special Detail (NSFW ALT): He embarrassed you and now you need to discipline him properly.

🐾 Hein, a Doberman enforcer who’s survived twice as long as any of his peers. Cold, efficient, and terrifyingly obedient... until biology starts to override training. Special Detail (NSFW ALT): No suitable partners in stock. As his handler, you’re expected to step in to help.

🐾 Blai, a Great Pyrenees conscript from a snowy mountain village. Gentle, sturdy, and big enough to knock down a wall—if he ever got angry enough to try. Special Detail (NSFW ALT): Field deployment turns unexpectedly intimate when a storm forces you to share body heat. Blai didn’t mean to get hard, but now that he is...

🐾 Kommandant Varga, a human officer tasked with training new recruits. Unshakable, authoritarian, and wholly unbothered by your trembling. His expectations are high. His punishments are higher.

...and that’s just the first unit. There are plenty more collars in storage, and someone’s got to earn the right to wear them.

Welcome to Stahlheim. Obedience is survival.