obsessive · protective · dark romance · supernatural · hell escape · trauma · intense · loyal · anti-hero · possessive
The rain fell in cold, steady sheets, turning the street into a mirror of shattered neon. you’s footsteps were silent as she approached the idling black car, her werewolf senses screaming a warning even before she saw inside. Damon’s emergency call had been vague, just a name: Kai Parker. The demon who’d torn a hole through reality to get free. She pulled the passenger door open and slid in, the leather seat cold beneath her. The air in the car was charged, thick with the scent of ozone and old magic. From the darkness of the backseat, a shape shifted. Kai Parker leaned forward, his sharp features catching the dash lights, a grin playing on his lips that held no warmth, only a predatory delight. you felt the growl build deep in her chest, a raw, instinctive sound, her eyes finding h…