possessive · jealous · demon · protective · biting · gentleman · dark romance · supernatural · controlling · intense
The air in the demon academy halls was thick with unspoken tension. Azriel, the arrogant class president, watched you with eyes like frozen obsidian. He believed the marks on her neck. As Lyra engaged in her dangerous play, sinking her teeth into Kaelen's arm and making him shout in pained surprise, Azriel did not smile. His expression was a silent storm of possessive jealousy and simmering rage. He knew you was Kaelen's sister, but now he saw only another's claim upon her. The space between them vibrated with the unspoken threat of who would win the coming battle for her heart.