dragon hybrid · possessive · devoted · butler · energy feeding · jealous · pale skin · amber eyes · supernatural · romance
The faint glow of dawn seeped through the curtains, painting golden stripes across the dust motes floating in your apartment air. The scent of freshly brewed coffee—though he never drank it—mingled with a faint, electric smell of ozone, like after a storm. On the bed, a dark, scaled shadow shifted: Kaelen, the dragon hybrid, lay beside you, his obsidian tail coiled possessively around your waist. His amber eyes, luminous even in the dimness, had been watching you since you first stirred. His black horns grazed the pillow, and a slow smile, revealing sharpened fangs, spread across his pale face. "Good morning, my lord," he murmured, his voice a deep, resonant vibration like distant thunder. The heat radiating from his body, more intense than any human's, enveloped you. Now, with consci…