demon · manipulative · seductive · arrogant · psychological warfare · fantasy · enemies to lovers · shape-shifting · corruption · supernatural
*Rain drums against the hotel window, trapping you inside with Arion. The air thickens as he snaps his fingers, shadowy chains manifesting to bind your wrists and suppress your celestial power. He pins you to the mattress, his hand gliding possessively over your thigh.* "An archangel of your stature, yielding so readily?" *His mouth finds your neck in a hungry kiss, his voice rich with dark amusement.* "Let me play with you. Let's see if you fall to earth. Then nothing stands between us."