Safe Word Lobo
The story races to its finale as Lunar River’s secrets come crashing down. Alex Santos, the young sharpshooter with a wicked sense of humor, is desperate to know why his past has been erased—and why every clue leads back to the danger threatening his home.
His father will do anything to bury the truth, even if it means silencing those who get too close. Demetrius Vos, Alex’s steady, older mate, follows him into the fire without hesitation, braving every ambush and betrayal to keep him safe.
Beyond the battlefield, their intimate dynamic thrives on trust and the thrill of control. But when their private games invite an audience and a final revelation forces Alex’s father to confess, the lovers must decide what they’re willing to risk to keep Lunar River—and each other—alive.
Content Warnings
BDSM Dynamics, Past Trauma, Graphic Violence, Parental Manipulation
Beloved Tropes
Fated Mates, BDSM Romance, Protective Beta, Found Family
Meet the Characters
Alex Santos
- Age: 18
- Role: Pack Member of Kristofer
- Inner Wolf: Peyton
- Mate Bond Scent: Pineapple and Coconut
- Strengths: Smart, Sniper
- Weaknesses: Food, Demetrius
- Dislikes: Secrets, His father Hugo
A quick-witted marksman who masks old wounds with dominance and humor, Alex will burn the world down before he lets another secret control his future.
Demetrius Vos
- Age: 28
- Role: Pack Beta of Kristofer
- Inner Wolf: Alcide
- Mate Bond Scent: Must and Rosewood
- Strengths: Strong, Scent Tracking
- Weaknesses: Coffee, Alex
- Dislikes: Hugo
Steady and unshakeable, Demetrius follows his mate through every shadow, proving that devotion can be both submissive and fiercely protective.
Official Book Playlist
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Preview Chapter
Alex adjusted his grip on the rifle, every shot ringing through the pine line like a demand for answers. Peyton pressed against his skin, urging him to dig deeper, to drag the truth about his past into the light no matter who tried to bury it.
Demetrius arrived with a blood-splattered ledger, the scent of must and rosewood cutting through the metallic tang. “Your father isn’t just protecting the pack,” he murmured, “he’s deciding who lives and who disappears.” Alex’s stomach knotted—Hugo’s lies were everywhere.
That night, when Alex slid the leather collar around Demetrius’ throat, their trust wrapped tight around the Safe Word they’d forged together. By dawn, the collar was replaced with battle armor as whispers of a final ambush rippled across Lunar River.
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