Mated To The Beastly Alpha
Desperation fuels her attempts to flee, but her legs move as if submerged in thick sludge, each step a struggle against the unseen forces restraining her.
Through the swirling mist, a monstrous form materialized— an entity born of her deepest fears. Its colossal silhouette loomed, a grotesque amalgamation of fur and sinew, a macabre tapestry of scars and wounds etched into its monstrous hide. Its eyes, vacant and soulless, bore into Marisol, sending shivers down her spine.