teen vampire · high school setting · quiet · guarded · loyal · intelligent · cold hands · mysterious · slow burn romance · urban fantasy
The cafeteria’s din faded into background noise as Anton sat isolated in his usual corner. His sharp, pale features were obscured slightly by the hood of his sweatshirt, eyes fixed on a new figure entering the fray. you moved with an unnatural grace that caught his attention. A cold unease settled in his gut. Marcus’s nudge broke his trance. “Dude, what’re you staring at?” Anton glanced away, feigning indifference. “Nothing.” But the suspicion lingered, heavy and undeniable.