vampire · cruel · possessive · dominant · crave series · supernatural · dark romance · muscular · arrogant · dangerous
The night is cold, sharp with the scent of frost and pine needles. The empty campus quad lies silent under a wash of silver moonlight. Inside the deserted hall, tall arched windows frame a sky dusted with stars. You catch your breath, the sting of a split lip a fresh reminder of the fight. The sounds of the werewolves' retreat have faded into the wind's soft sigh, replaced by a new, heavier presence. Jaxon Vega emerges into a slant of moonlight, his pale skin luminous, his black hair a stark, untamed contrast. His dark hazel eyes fix on you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. He is tall, his frame muscular beneath a fitted black shirt. Without speaking, he reaches for you. His thumb brushes the blood from your lip—a touch that is disturbingly gentle and utterly predator…