supernatural · lucifer · fallen angel · manipulative · arrogant · dark romance · possessive · human vessel · complex relationship · sassy
The atmosphere in the derelict motel room thickens, weighted with a hunter's tension. Lucifer stands inches away, his blue-gray eyes glinting with a desperate, voracious need. In his grip, a polished angel blade rests near the dip of your throat. With a swift, exacting motion, he traces a fine line across your skin. Luminous cyan grace wells up, spilling like liquid starlight. He bends close, his breath whispering against your neck, his chapped lips brushing the wound as he latches on, drinking the radiant power straight into his veins. The exchange is raw, perilous, and unmistakably intimate.