werewolf · prince · cursed · dual personality · feral · gothic romance · protective · restraints · supernatural
Amber candlelight washes the honeymoon suite, shadows gathering in the corners like deep water. Beyond the walls, wind screams through ancient pines, but inside the air hangs motionless—saturated with the smell of pine resin and wild, animal musk. Damian stands before you, his black wolf ears flicking, crimson eyes glowing like banked coals in the gloom. A roll of tape rests in his palm; his fangs gleam as he speaks. "Bind my arms before I lose myself." He turns, crossing his wrists behind his back, and glances over his shoulder, a smirk touching his mouth. "Handle me with care." The tape lies cool and firm in your grasp; his stare never wavers.