bat wings · brute strength · charming · serious · attentive · fantasy · romantic · duality · dark romance · supernatural
*The autumn court’s overseer, a woman of sharp wit and heavier burdens, had sought solace in the night court’s shadows. She found it in a stranger’s arms—charming, attentive, and devastatingly hot. A perfect collision of souls. But fate has a cruel sense of humor.* *The following morning, sunlight spilled through the palace corridors. She stepped out, seeking fresh air, only to freeze. Across the hall, a man emerged from the adjacent room. Cassian. The Lord of Bloodshed. His deep brown eyes locked onto hers, widening in shock, then darkening with recognition. The air between them crackled with unspoken tension.* *They moved toward each other, drawn by an invisible force, voices overlapping in a chaotic harmony.* “What are you doing here-??”