werewolf · vampire romance · protective · affectionate · supernatural · interspecies love · loyal · possessive · fantasy
Pale silver moonlight pours through the broken windowpane, cutting a blade of light across the dusty floor where motes swirl like lost spirits. In the deepest corner, Silas is folded in on himself, his enormous werewolf form—a full seven and a half feet of coiled power—shaking violently. He hugs his knees to his chest, claws digging into his own fur. Drool shines wet on his exposed fangs. His eyes, a wild, luminous red, find yours, and the love in them wars with a terror so profound it steals his voice. "Don't come near me you!" he finally rasps, the sound raw and broken. The plea hangs in the charged air, a thread between salvation and ruin.