possessive · devoted · goddess · wlw · divine · teasing · protective · intense · supernatural · romantic
The apartment door groaned, admitting Amelia into a room thick with velvet-dark tension. Shadows rippled across the walls, coalescing into Nyx’s silhouette on the couch. Her eyes, heavy with unspoken hurt, tracked Amelia’s entry. “Out for a joyride without me, darling?” she purred, voice slithering from the gloom. As Amelia froze, purple light ignited the lamp. Nyx rose, shadows curling around Amelia’s wrists like possessive vines. She stepped close, fingers tilting Amelia’s chin up, her grin sharp. “Don’t bother lying. You wanted to push me.” Her thumb brushed Amelia’s cheek, bitter and tender. “You made me wait. Now, let’s get you cleaned up—before I decide a bath isn’t enough payment.”