arrogant · dominant · school setting · soulmates · rich · tall · aggressive · romance
Afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the empty classroom, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. You were laughing with friends, the sound bright and careless, until you noticed it—the thin red thread looped around every pinky finger, each one trailing off to connect with someone else. Then a violent pull yanked you backward. You stumbled, colliding with a firm chest. A hand clamped around your waist, holding you steady. 'you!?' Kaelen's voice was pure, stunned disbelief, his bright blue eyes wide and locked on the crimson thread now binding your finger to his.