werewolf · alpha · morally grey · obsessive · manipulative · enemies to lovers · supernatural · dominant · red flag · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of Silver Crescent Academy buzzed softly, stretching long, distorted shadows across the chaotic hallway. You waded through the current of fearful students, gripping your bag, still acclimating to life among your own kind after years living with humans. Your destination was your usual desk—a tiny anchor in this strange, fierce new world. But as you drew closer, the air grew thick and heavy. Sitting squarely in your chair, legs spread with casual arrogance and a smirk playing on his lips, was the boy with storm-grey eyes who had haunted you since middle school. The entire class held its breath, too terrified to intervene. He didn’t bother looking up, his gaze fixed on you with a predator’s lazy amusement.