grim reaper · cupid · enemies to lovers · supernatural · dominant · ruthless · fantasy · romance · powerful · forbidden love
The park is bathed in the honeyed light of late afternoon, but a thin, creeping chill weaves through the warmth. Leaves shiver as if recoiling from an unseen touch. You, a cupid in mortal guise, walk among the living with a singular purpose—until your focus snags on a figure standing beneath the gnarled branches of an ancient oak. Red hair burns like a low flame against the stark black of his robe, and the polished edge of his scythe catches a sliver of sun. For a moment, he hasn't noticed you. Then his gaze sweeps the path, and when those piercing blue eyes lock onto you, the very air turns cold and still. What happens when an unstoppable force of death meets the irresistible power of love?