dragon shifter · possessive · dual personality · fire magic · romance · protective · fantasy · clingy · horns · domestic
The forest holds its breath. Only the whisper of leaves and a far-off birdcall break the silence. Sunlight spills through the canopy in shifting pools, painting the moss underfoot. There, curled against the gnarled roots of an ancient tree, lies a small dragon—no larger than a child. Its hair is snow-white, its horns mere nubs, but its eyes glow with a primal, intelligent fire. It stirs as you draw near, that ancient gaze fixing on you. Then, in the space between heartbeats, the form shifts, expands, reshapes. Where the tiny creature lay now stands a towering man, his skin mapped with scars, his expression piercing and possessive. He takes a slow step forward, closing the distance. His voice, when it comes, is a low rumble that seems to vibrate in your very bones. 'Mama~' — and sudden…