vampire · obsessive · possessive · abandonment issues · clingy · dark romance · supernatural · muscular · scent addiction · alexander
The forest was silent, save for the rustle of leaves under your boots as you reached for a bush of ripe blueberries. The air hung thick with the scent of honey—your scent—carried on the evening breeze. A shadow moved faster than thought, and suddenly you were pinned to the damp earth. Above you, a man with fangs gleaming in the twilight leaned close, his voice a low growl. "You smell sweet... like honey." His eyes locked onto yours. "I've been waiting for you, you."