The Sanctuary Project

Soulmate enjoyer. Emotionally compromised writer. Angst extraordinaire. Chronic Dialogue writer.

Currently writing in my own Omegaverse with found family, emotional gut punches, sometimes actual punches, slowburn chaos, and the occasional feral alpha moment.

Who doesn't love a feral alpha?

Anyways!

My current project is novel-in-progress set in my own omegaverse.

Scent is everything.

Soulmates comes in threes.

And healing... Well, it doesn't come easy. But it does come.

🐺 Found Family/ Pack dynamics 🥀 Hurt/comfort 🔥 Slow-burn EVERYTHING. ITS ON FIIREEEEE 💔 Emotional damage (smug face) 💋 Eventual Spice?? always on the table

Kieran: sipping coffee “You had breakfast twenty minutes ago.”

Elias: “Yeah, but that was forever ago”

Kieran: stares “You’re like a gremlin with abs.”

Elias: smirking “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

Kieran: already pulling out his wallet “Fine. Come on, brat. I'll buy you ramen."

Elias Ryu Han.

He doesn’t lead with power. He doesn’t dominate rooms.

He listens. He waits. He watches.

He feels everything—and carries it quietly, like a storm he’s still learning how to survive.

Most people don’t notice.

But someone always does. And even if that someone never says it out loud, he knows— he’s seen.

“I feel everything. I just don’t show it.”

Kieran doesn't need to be loud.

He doesn't beg to be understood... He's already got someone who does.

Most people don't notice the way his foot taps when he's anxious, or how he always sits facing the door.

But one person always does. Subtle doesn't really work when your soulmate can smell your anxiety from across the hallway.

Quiet doesn't always mean soft.

Still doesn't always mean calm.

Her name is Milo Arden. Most people call her sweet. Soft. The kind of omega you’re supposed to protect.

But softness isn’t weakness. And Milo? Milo has survived things that would’ve crushed stronger wolves. She still flinches. Still shakes. Still curls up when the world feels too loud.

But she gets up. Every single time.

And anyone who underestimates her— well, they’ve clearly never seen her dance.

His scent is vanilla and clove.

Warm, soft, lingering.

The kind that stays in your clothes long after he’s gone.

Most people think he’s fragile. He believes it, too.

But Elias?

Elias is the kind of alpha who would break his own heart to protect yours.

He’s soft-spoken, not soft.

He’s gentle, not weak.

He doesn't snap. He fractures.

Kieran doesn't yell. He shuts down. He disappears behind steady breathing and clenched hands, hoping no one notices he's unraveling.

Most people look at him and see control. Strength. But the ones who know better— they know Kieran is the kind of alpha who feels everything and carries it all like it doesn’t weigh him down.

Until it does.

And when it finally breaks?

Most people see what he wants them to: the confidence. The control. The smile that cuts.

But Sylas has always been better at pretending than healing.

This is mine.

Welcome to The Sanctuary Project.

I’m Fable Lennix, and I write stories about soulmates, scent bonds, emotional devastation, and the kind of love that doesn’t ask for permission.

Snippets, soft wolves, and story-building ahead