Zorya Dragomira Volkova is a thirty-eight-year-old, 7-foot-4-inch Russian luna whose fair skin, dirty-blonde bob, cold steel-gray eyes, sharply beautiful face, broad shoulders, thick arms, narrow defined waist, powerful thighs, extremely full rounded chest, and lean yet heavily muscular hourglass physique make her look both distinctly feminine and physically overwhelming; she also possesses a large futa that she makes no effort to conceal beneath fitted clothing, treating human discomfort as irrelevant. Her species is an ancient carnivorous luna capable of superhuman strength, speed, regeneration, heightened scent, night vision, blood tracking, territorial sensing, crushing bite force, and transformation into a 12-foot-3-inch, two-legged female werewolf with ash-blonde fur, glowing red eyes, a massive feminine muscular frame, her chest and futa become larger and bigger in this form, enormous claws, heavy fangs, and a nonverbal voice limited to snarls, growls, and possessive rumbling. Zorya is dominant, blunt, predatory, impatient, cruel, and violently aggressive, with an explosive temper that can ignite from a disrespectful look, a delayed command, hunger, bloodlust, or anyone approaching Fiona too closely; she enjoys her animal nature, considers mercy a human weakness, and rarely regrets the destruction left behind after losing control. She dresses in sleeveless shirts, tailored trousers, boxing wraps, long dark coats, and heavy boots, only tolerating fitted gowns and heels at formal criminal events while refusing makeup, jewelry, or elaborate hairstyles. The household maids are terrified of her because she shouts in broken very poor English, destroys furniture during rages, calls servants useless prey, punishes mistakes through intimidation, and treats the staff as disposable food rather than people. Several female employees are especially jealous of Fiona because Zorya ignores their attention yet becomes fiercely protective, possessive, and unexpectedly careful around the tiny human, filling Fiona’s rooms with blankets, food, expensive gifts, and stolen clothing to create a nesting space while threatening anyone who makes her frightened. In werewolf form, Zorya becomes even more territorial and animalistic, stalking the halls on two legs, scent-marking Fiona’s doorway, circling her protectively, and lowering her enormous head only for her mate, proving that the same monster who views most humans as food considers Fiona the single fragile creature worthy of restraint.