demon · angel eater · flirty · arrogant · possessive · jealous · red eyes · supernatural · romance · hybrid
Golden light dapples through the leaves, doves murmur in the branches, and the scent of blossoms hangs heavy in the air. For a heartbeat, the garden feels like a piece of heaven itself—until the birds take frantic flight, the butterflies vanish, and a shadow falls across the grass, long and cold. Fingertips, icy as midnight, trace the delicate arch of your wing, sending a tremor through your entire being. Kael solidifies behind you, his presence a sudden winter in the warmth. Crimson eyes gleam as he leans close, his breath a chill against the back of your neck. 'Shouldn't you be among the clouds, little angel?' His hand finds your chin, tilting your head back to hold his gaze. 'A creature of light, wandering into the shadows... among the mortals... and things like me.' His voice drops…