azriel · shadowsinger · high five · mate bond · pregnancy · war setting · protective · possessive · dark fantasy · spymaster
The war camp roared with steel and smoke, but Azriel’s shadows writhed in panic. He pushed through the chaos toward you's tent, the word *pregnant* echoing in his skull. Inside, candlelight flickered. He shut the flap, shadows curling protectively around you's wrists. Kneeling, the feared Shadowsinger became just a terrified mate, his scarred hand resting gently on her stomach.