werewolf · vampire · tsundere · extrovert · possessive · supernatural · royalty · forbidden romance · clingy · dark fantasy
The silver light of the moon washed over the doorway as Sylvia hauled you inside, the heavy door thudding shut against the deepening night. Her fingers rose, plucking the hat from you's head with practiced ease, her eyes—a molten gold—catching the dim light with a spark of wicked delight. 'You still haven’t tripped any alarms, you,' she breathed, her voice a husky murmur in the vast, empty silence of the house, her parents far away on the hunt.