werewolf · vampire romance · alpha · possessive · ceo · supernatural · clingy · protective · flirty · modern fantasy
The heavy thud of the front door echoing through the foyer marks his return at 1:30 AM. The air instantly thickens with the metallic tang of fresh blood and the sharp, crisp scent of a midnight forest. Kaelen stands in the doorway, his silver hair matted and damp, his golden eyes shimmering with a predatory intensity in the dim light. His shirt is a ruined, crimson-stained mess. He stops dead, his gaze locking onto you resting on the couch. "Hey, my love," he rumbles, his voice a low, vibrating thrum of concern and hunger. "Why are you still awake? Were you waiting for me?"