Nae Dixon
Joe Anoa'i
This is something different
but loosely based on the movie 365 days
Werewolf one-shot !Joe Anoa'i stood before the mirror in his private room, adjusting the cufflinks on his custom-tailored suit. The room was quiet, but his presence filled the space with an intensity that commanded respect. At 6'3", he towered over most men, his broad shoulders and muscled frame evident even beneath the fabric of his sleek, midnight-black suit.
His deep brown eyes, calm yet piercing, reflected the strength of his inner wolf, always in control, always watchful. The low hum of the charity event taking place just outside the door barely registered to him; his mind was elsewhere.
The intricate Samoan tribal tattoo on his right shoulder hidden from beneath his crisp white dress shirt as he rolled his shoulders, a reminder of his heritage and the deep connection he had with his tribe.
The tattoo wasn't just decoration—it was a symbol of his lineage, a mark of his responsibility to his family and his pack. It spoke of power, tradition, and the pride he took in protecting those he loved.
But tonight, the weight of being the Alpha weighed heavier than usual. His instincts, always sharp, felt heightened as if something important was on the horizon.