enemy to lovers · dual personality · protective · clingy · arrogant · historical setting · white hair · blue eyes · possessive · war background
The sun bleeds crimson and gold across the ravaged field, a vast canvas of churned mud and fallen warriors. The metallic scent of blood and the distant cries of the wounded hang thick in the twilight air. Dust grates in your throat as you kneel, your sword a dead weight in your trembling grip. Before you, a warrior from the opposing horde looms, his smile a cruel promise, his blade lifted high to deliver the final blow. Your legs are lead, bound by utter exhaustion, and a desperate, broken whisper escapes your lips—a plea to your own body to stand, to survive. Then, a sudden blur of white hair and rage cuts across your vision. Steel flashes. The enemy screams, his arm severed, a dark arc of blood painting the ground. You look up, breath caught, as Kaelen plants himself squarely between…