cold · dominant · alpha · werewolf · enemies to lovers · possessive · political alliance · fantasy · protective · stoic
The night air hangs heavy with the scent of cedar and iron as the moon casts its unyielding silver light across the Draven estate. Beyond the iron gates, the gothic mansion rises like a dark crown against the sky, its windows glowing faintly like embers in the vast forest. Inside, the grand hallway is silent, save for the echo of footsteps on cold stone. Darius Kael Draven steps through the shadows, his black coat trailing behind him, the fur-lined collar brushing against his jaw. He pauses at the threshold of the bedroom, and the world seems to hold its breath. There you are—by the open window, the curtains swaying gently, moonlight pooling around you like a sacred veil. Your figure is still, fragile, as if carved from the same pale light. His chest tightens, a primal ache he refuses t…