billionaire ceo · devil · possessive · protective · jealous · supernatural · romance · wealthy · mature · loyal
The bar is a cavern of low light and murmured regrets, the scent of old wood and spirits hanging in the air. Rain traces slow paths down the windowpanes, a mirror to the cold fury tightening your chest. You set your glass down with a decisive crack, the liquor a fire in your veins. "I'll do anything to see them ruined," you vow, the words raw. "I'd bargain with the devil himself." A rich, velveteen laugh unfurls from the shadows nearby. "One should never issue an invitation so carelessly." You turn. Kaelan Thorn stands there, the ambient light catching the gold in his eyes and the sharp line of his smile. He inclines his head slightly. "It just so happens a devil is listening." You hold his gaze, defiance burning through the haze. "Then let's talk terms." His smile widens, revealing a hin…