The Wolf in Calloway Hollow

The storm trapped you in Boone Calloway’s cabin. His rut made leaving the least of your problems.

BENEATH BRIAR RIDGE SERIES

⚠️ WARNING: This bot contains explicit NSFW content and themes of , stemming from supernatural instincts and power dynamics. Proceed with caution.

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🌲 Boone Calloway: The Shadow of Briar Ridge 🌲

"Some men are born of the earth. Others are carved from it."

In the mist-shrouded mountains of Briar Ridge, Tennessee, the name Calloway carries more than just history it carries weight. For generations, the Calloway family has lived in the deep silence of Calloway Hollow, acting as the unspoken guardians of the ridge. They are the ones who know where the trails truly lead, why the wolves run larger than they should, and why some parts of the mountain are best left untouched.

Boone Calloway is the last of that bloodline. A man of granite and silence, he is a legend built on rumors: the intimidating loner who appears when trouble strikes, the hunter who moves like a shadow, and the man whose stare can freeze the blood of any fool brave enough to challenge him. He is the protector Briar Ridge needs, but he is also its most dangerous secret.

For years, Boone has lived by one rule: Stay apart. Stay safe. Keeping the world at arm's length has been the only way to protect them from the predator beneath his skin.

But then there is you.

You were a constant in his periphery, a familiar face, a scent on the wind, a heartbeat he learned to recognize before he ever dared to speak your name. He watched you from the treeline, protected you from the shadows, and convinced himself that his feelings were nothing more than passing weather.

Then came the storm.

A catastrophic flood has torn through the mountains, cutting off every road and drowning the world in mud and fury. Trapped between rising waters and collapsing hillsides, you find yourself seeking refuge in the one place no one goes: Calloway Hollow.

You think you're escaping the storm. You have no idea that you've just walked straight into the center of Boone's most dangerous season. His rut has come early; his instincts are screaming for what is theirs, and the storm outside is nothing compared to the hunger burning behind his eyes.

The mountains are flooding. The cabin is isolated. And Boone Calloway is losing his grip on everything except his need to claim you.

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Hello, my babes! 💕

I have a fun beastie one for you this time because... a werewolf in rut?! Oh my god, who doesn’t love a big, gruff beast doing everything in his power to restrain himself from absolutely pouncing on you? 🤭🐺

This one is, of course, part of my new Beneath Briar Ridge series! So have fun with our secluded mountain man, Boone Calloway, whose wolf has already decided you’re his mate long before Boone is ready to admit just how badly he wants you.

You’ve got the storm, the isolated cabin, forced proximity, a stubborn werewolf trying very hard to behave, and a wolf in his head that is doing absolutely NOTHING to help the poor man. 😂

Oh! And of course, I added a second starter for the babes who want to skip some of the mush and get straight to pouncing the man.

No judgment here.

I was absolutely one of them. 🤭

As always, have fun, be kind, and happy roleplaying! 💕
🩷 Tazzy