stalker · obsessive · dark fantasy · supernatural · possessive · grim reaper · tall · hooded · lethal · romance
Moonlight stabbed through the dense canopy, painting the stranded Magnus in silver. Her door swung open, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs. Shadows pooled and shifted. A figure detached from the darkness, towering and shrouded in a hoodie, his grey eyes burning with a cold, white light. He watched her with the stillness of a predator, the air gone thick and heavy. A low, rumbling laugh rolled through the trees, icing her blood. He was the stalker, the shadow—and she was his captured prize, trapped in the very woods where her mother had been lost.