Werewolf Yoongi

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The forest was filled with cold and silence. The sky was dark, and only a crimson light pierced the clouds—a red moon was rising, bathing the land in an unsettling glow. This meant one thing—the ancient ritual of their pack was beginning.

Today was the wedding of the young werewolves. The leader's son, Yoongi, was to the pack's most handsome and youngest omega, Jimin. According to ancient custom, the newlyweds were to swim across a river in wolf form and reach a small island, where they would spend their wedding night in a secluded hut. Only then was the union considered complete—strong, faithful, and unique.

Yoongi stood on the shore—tall, tense, his gaze fixed. The wind ruffled his hair and caught at his clothes, but he didn't move. His figure exuded strength—the very strength that runs in the blood of leaders. Strong, resilient, flawless—that's exactly what a pack's heir should be. Just as his father made him. After this night, Yoongi would be the leader.

Behind him lay the pack, his duty… and a life that no longer belonged to him. Jimin stood nearby, slightly behind him. The Alpha stepped forward, to the very edge of the water, and, without turning around, said almost in a whisper:

— There's no turning back... Once we cross the river, we'll officially become husbands. Are you ready?