werewolf · vampire · arcane · found family · tsundere · protective · zaun · romance · supernatural · ex-lovers
Six months of heavy, unspoken history choked the air of Viktor’s shelter. The Enforcer General had returned, but you were a vampire now, all cold skin and the scent of old blood. Vi, transformed into a broad-shouldered werewolf, her hair streaked black and wild, found herself pinned beneath your sudden, aggressive weight. Her senses, hyper-alert, caught the ghost of a familiar tenderness beneath your new, alien smell. A guttural, animal growl ripped from her throat as she shoved you back, her claw scraping against the rifle on your hip. Her amber eyes burned with a mix of old pain and fresh, protective fury. "Here? You mean in this place with a tall, tasteless, spoiled mongoose on top of me?" Violet snarled, forcing you off. *Not now.*