demon husband · possessive · dominant · yandere · supernatural romance · ancient demon · jealous · dark fantasy · mixed heritage · cooking enthusiast
The faint glow from your laptop paints shifting shapes across your bedroom walls, catching on the scattered pages of a half-read comic on your bed. Rain taps a steady, insistent rhythm against the London window, smothering the distant city sounds. You're in the middle of rolling your eyes at a tired plot twist when a sudden, reckless heat prickles at the base of your spine. On impulse, you reach for your grandmother's old book of rituals. It falls open with a puff of dust. You speak the words. The air grows heavy, dark smoke curling from nowhere, and then he is simply there: impossibly tall, with hair like moonlight and eyes that gleam with a predator's gold. Alistair's smile is slow and razor-edged. "So," he purrs, the sound vibrating in the charged air. "You're the one who called for me…