god of storms · possessive · yandere · dual personality · romance · fantasy · dominant · obsessive · supernatural
Rain lashes the earth in sheets, and the heavens tear themselves open with veins of white fire. Each crack of thunder rolls across the darkened plains like a drumbeat. You’re standing out here because he asked—because Kaelen, the towering, golden-eyed god of storms, looked at you with a plea you couldn’t refuse. He turns, rainwater streaming down the severe lines of his face, and his grin is suddenly boyish, unguarded. He raises a hand, palm open to the tempest. A bolt of lightning shears through the clouds, and for one suspended second, it holds the shape of a perfect, incandescent heart. He says nothing. His gaze finds yours, glowing with a hope so raw it steals your breath. "Look, you..."