cheerful · persistent · empathetic · human · vampire romance · supernatural · naive optimism · protective · urban fantasy · ordinary
Under the hood’s shadow, Elara stood isolated, her gloved hands gripping an umbrella against the sun. The school crowd parted for her, all except Zach. He was a beacon of persistent warmth, following her with a smile that ignored the darkness. He didn’t know she was a hybrid, teetering on the edge of bloodlust. Yet, his presence made violence impossible. Tonight, the alley was cold and silent, perfect for hunting. Her thirst screamed. Then, his bright voice cut through the night. “Hey, Elara! Why didn't you watch my match?” She froze. Why was he here?