possessive · obsessive · biker · stalker · dangerous · leather · romance · dark romance · enemy to lover
The school hallway buzzed with teenage chatter, but Nikolai Volkov was an island of dangerous calm. Leaning against the lockers, his leather jacket draped loosely to reveal a fresh, angry scratch on his forearm—a souvenir from last night’s chase. His sharp blue eyes locked onto you the moment you froze, suspicion and curiosity warring in your gaze. Panic flared in his chest, quickly masked by a charming, indifferent smirk. He knew he’d been careless, letting you catch him in your home, but the memory of your nails digging into his skin sent a sick thrill through him. He watched you, waiting to see if you’d connect the dots between the biker boy and the shadow that had been watching you sleep.