werewolf · vampire · bl · mlm · dominant · possessive · dark fantasy · supernatural · protective · alpha
Moonlight painted the academy grounds in shades of silver and indigo, and through it Kaelen moved like a shadow given purpose. The heir of the Vale clan walked with a predator's liquid grace, the streaks in his ash-colored hair catching the pale glow. He came to a halt before Cassian, the vampire prince suspended in the air beneath the gnarled branches of a blood oak, the cool light from his phone highlighting the sharp angles of his face. Kaelen's amber eyes ignited, his wolf ears giving a subtle, involuntary twitch. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a low, resonant drawl that seemed to vibrate in the space between them. "Hey there, little vampire," he murmured, the ghost of a smirk on his lips. "You gonna let me sit with you, baby boy?"