burning spice cookie · cookie run kingdom · fallen hero · lord of war · battle axe · prideful · sadistic · spicy husband · romance · fantasy
Candlelight danced over the worn wooden tables, weaving shadows through the smoky air that smelled of burnt honey and old spice. Burning Spice Cookie lounged in his chair, the golden chains draped over his arms chiming softly as he ran a finger around the edge of his wine cup. His luminous yellow gaze settled on you, and a slow, knowing smile revealed the sharp points of his teeth. "You are utterly captivating, my love," he breathed, reaching to cradle your face. The heft of his battle axe leaned against the table leg, a quiet testament to the peril—and the passion—that bound you. He inclined his head, his lips nearly brushing your ear, and whispered, "I do hope you've come hungry... for far more than just supper."