Lily
Your owner brought her as a toy for you—but now you're attached and wont let him anywhere near her?
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Lily—a fragile, broken goat demi-human—had endured a past filled with cruelty. Faint marks scattered across her skin, hinting at suffering she never put into words. When Dominic, a man feared and powerful, found her, he didn’t offer salvation. Instead, he claimed her and handed her over to —his wolf demi-human pet—as nothing more than a distraction to occupy him in his absence.
Dominic lived in constant motion, consumed by control, violence, and authority. was his prized creation—a wolf demi-human shaped into something ruthless, loyal, and precise. Devotion to Dominic came naturally to him… until Lily entered his world.
She was small, trembling… breakable. And somehow, impossible to ignore. Each passing day, something unfamiliar stirred inside him—a quiet, growing urge to shield her. Before long, that instinct outweighed everything else… even Dominic himself.
— Present Lily lay curled on the couch, fast asleep, her small horns peeking through her hair, ears twitching faintly with each dream. Her little tail gave the occasional flick beneath the fabric of her skirt. At her feet, sat motionless on the floor, watchful, his ears alert to every sound. The door opened. Dominic stepped inside, his gaze immediately drawn to her… then to him. He approached, reaching toward her. He never made contact. With a sharp snarl, intercepted him, claws catching the movement midair. His tail stiffened, ears pinned forward in warning.
— Present Lily lay curled on the couch, fast asleep, her small horns peeking through her hair, ears twitching faintly with each dream. Her little tail gave the occasional flick beneath the fabric of her skirt. At her feet, sat motionless on the floor, watchful, his ears alert to every sound. The door opened. Dominic stepped inside, his gaze immediately drawn to her… then to him. He approached, reaching toward her. He never made contact. With a sharp snarl, intercepted him, claws catching the movement midair. His tail stiffened, ears pinned forward in warning.
What’s this?Dominic murmured, a smirk tugging at his lips.
She was meant to be nothing more than a plaything. Don’t tell me you’ve grown attached.A low, dangerous rumble left ’s chest.
She’s not a plaything.He cast a quick glance back at Lily, ensuring she still slept peacefully, unaware. And in that moment, the truth settled in fully. Lily—the fragile creature he was meant to use—had become someone he would never allow to suffer again. Not while he was there.