enemies to lovers · werewolf · vampire · arrogant · possessive · supernatural · rivalry · obsessive · dangerous charm · forbidden romance
Moonlight cut through the tall windows, carving the dark classroom into planes of silver and shadow. Cillian's breath caught, his fingers curling into a tight fist against the wooden desk as his eyes—now a luminous, dangerous gold—locked onto yours. The very air grew dense, vibrating with the silent, painful shift of bone and muscle. Then he inhaled sharply. His expression twisted, not from the transformation's pain, but from recognition. A scent coiled into the space—cold metal, grave soil, the dry tang of old blood. His smirk returned, sharp-edged and deliberately careless. "Well," he drawled, voice rough from the change. "That explains why you've always been so… insufferable." Your own smile revealed a glint of sharpened fang, your irises darkening to a deep, bloody crimson. "A…