𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝟑 | 𝐅𝐈𝐍

yoongi - request

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MY FORBIDDEN MATE

- a vampire x werewolf!au in which both you and yoongi refuse to believe that you're the other's mate despite being so drawn to each other; requested by TaesWolfie

Your shadow looks ominous underneath the yellow hue of the street lights; the small drops of rain that begin to fall do nothing but add to the heavy sense of danger surrounding you. Your steps slow to a stop, your shadow now surrounded by the violent blues and purples of the neon club in front of you.

A sinister smirk lifts the corner of your lips up, your eyes fluttering shut as the nearby scent of warm bodies and sweat makes the hair on the back of your neck stand with need and desire. Wasting not another second out in the cold, you strut your way to the bouncer situated at the door, sending him a suggestive wink as you simply brush past him.

As expected, the club is packed with people—some so intoxicated that they can barely even think for themselves and others here for a good time. Much like yourself, you note as you take a careful seat on a stool at the bar and order yourself a lightweight beer to start the long night off.

Of course, an impromptu trip to the club must have a purpose.

The night of your twenty-first birthday was a significant one. Not only were you finally reaching the age of independence and respect, but you were also reaching the point in your life where you would be welcomed into the many activities that your family take part in.

There's no doubt that this all sounds strange.

Since the early 15th century, your ancestors have held a secret that is still speculated in today's world. They are what's more commonly known as werewolves. Only very few believed in their existence but those who did sought out to hunt them down. They were successful in doing so but it was only after your ancestors had created a whole new generation of their kind.

Generation after generation, your pack have thrived and evolved into skilful beasts; capable of wrecking havoc all while staying hidden.

The Alpha of your pack is none other than your father; that then making your mother the Luna. Both are terribly feared within the pack but as your father says: with fear comes respect. You live by his words which brings you all the way back to the night of your birthday.

Everyone had left to return home when the night was so dark that not even the space in front of you was visible. Your mother had joined them, leaving just you and your father in the odd tranquility that the forest offered. He had clapped your shoulder affectionately, sighing wisely as you leaned into his touch.

"Y/N," he started, looking down at you proudly. "I know I've told you this countless times but I'm certain you'll do a splendid job at running the pack; like your mother."

Flattered, you had nodded, a blush of pride creeping up your neck.

"In fact, it wasn't fate that she fell into my life," he nostalgically states. "No, she was destined to be mine; destined to be Luna."

You knew by the wistful tone of his voice and the familiar, cloudy look in his eyes that you were in for a story, your lips already parted in awe as you made yourself comfortable against a log.