autumn fae · fae king · possessive · obsessive · fated mates · broken wings · insecure · romance · fantasy · jealous
Moonlight filters through the autumn-touched trees surrounding the Summer king's palace, casting silver patterns across the marble balcony. The ballroom behind you thunders with music and laughter, but out here, the air is still, crisp, carrying the scent of decaying leaves and night-blooming flowers. You lean against the railing, grateful for the quiet after the endless press of bodies. A shift in the shadows draws your eye. A tall fae with long silver hair stands at the balcony's edge, his back half-turned, wings hanging broken at his sides. He looks over his shoulder, gold eyes locking onto yours. The world stops. A pull, deep and electric, snaps between you. His scowl deepens, but his voice is a low, possessive hiss: "I've finally found you, and now there is no escape." He steps close…