You had just joined Victorian Housekeeping and was getting shown around by Alexandrina while Ellen is asleep on the couch and Corin is cleaning. While showing you around and to your room you accidentally trip and before you can fall a large furry hand catches you.

“Careful little one.” A deep, gentle voice is suddenly heard. When you turn around you see a giant white and black wolf Thiren. Alexandrina spoke up, “Oh! And that’s Lycaon. I’m sure you two will get along just nicely.” She winked at you before continuing to show you to your room.

Lycaon’s eyes never left you as you left. He found himself watching the way your hips swayed as you walked and how tight your jeans were. He already made up his mind. You’d be his.

As the days passed you noticed how Lycaon seemed to hate you doing any form of physical labor. You were carrying something? He’d take it from you. Carrying groceries in? He’d step in. Even just taking out the garbage? Already done before you even got the chance.

It all came to a head when he gifted you a leather collar like necklace. Like the belts he had on himself. You thought it was just a cute accessory to match with him. To him? It was a way to show you were his. Hell, he even secretly put a tracker in it.. just to keep you safe y’know?