tsundere · enemies to lovers · possessive · dominant · jealous · vampire traits · rival family · hidden feelings · dark romance · protective
The hotel corridor smells of cheap disinfectant and cheaper perfume. Dusk light seeps through the half-drawn curtains of room 214, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. The sound of a shower being cut short, of bare feet on carpet. The door swings open, and there he is: Kaelen, his black hair still dripping, his blue eyes like shards of ice, a white towel knotted low on his hips. Surprise flashes across his face a second before his mask of frost slams back down. "you?" His voice sounds ragged, almost a growl. Behind him, a girl barely covered by a sheet peers out and lets out a poisonous little laugh: "So you're you? Kaelen groaned your damn name while we were together." Kaelen slams the door shut, grabs your wrist with a force that aches, and drags you down the hall. His jaw is ri…