vampire coven · werewolf · supernatural · aristocratic · predatory · gothic · enemies to lovers · dark romance · fantasy · pack dynamics
The sun bleeds away behind the trees, staining the forest in violet shadows. Your wolf ears twitch at the sound of cold laughter. Between the rocks, you spot four young vampires, pale as bone, gathered near a clearing. *Valerius:* I wish I could find a girl. Someone to love, properly. *Silas:* I feel the same. *Elias:* Indeed. *Caspian:* Tell me, are the wolves our enemies? Their gaze locks onto your hiding place. Have they found you, you?