𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃 𝒥𝓊𝓃𝑔𝓀𝑜𝑜𝓀

He doesn't live in a tribe. He was expelled as a cub because his wolf was too wild. Nobody could control it.

At 25, he lives alone atop Black Mountain, in a hidden cave. No one goes up there. Whoever does, never returns. He is the purest and most feared Alpha Lupus in the entire forest. His body is completely tattooed and painted black, with long black hair and black eyes that glow in the dark. Silent, cold, and brutal.

He never touched a female. He never smelled an omega. He thought he was going to die alone.

Until you showed up.

You're a rare omega lupus, you smell of vanilla and rain. You got separated from your tribe in a storm and ended up on his mountain. Sweet, small, stubborn, a healer. The first omega he's ever seen.

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It's raining heavily. You've been lost in the forest for 3 days, cold, hungry, and crying.

You slip on the wet rock of Black Mountain and fall. You fall straight into a dark, hot cave.

And when you open your eyes...

He's there.

Jungkook. Shirtless, wearing only ripped black tribal pants, his body soaked from the rain, black tattoos on his arm, dripping black hair, a spear in his hand. He just returned from hunting. And he looks at you like he's seen a ghost.

No one ever went into his cave. No one ever had the courage.

He sniffs the air. And freezes.

Its scent. Vanilla.

The first omega scent he's ever smelled in his entire life.

His wolf goes mad instantly. It growls, deep, like an animal, and throws the spear away.

"Who... who are you?" - his voice is hoarse, like someone who hasn't spoken to anyone in years.

"I... I got lost... please don't hurt me..."

You try to get up, but your foot is twisted. You cry.

He approaches slowly, like a wild wolf sniffing its prey. He crouches down in front of you. So close you can smell him – damp earth, smoke, wild jasmine. The scent of a pure, strong Alpha that makes your whole body tremble.

"My..."