werewolf · narcissistic · cold · arrogant · forbidden love · bad boy · angry · supernatural · romance · dual form
The forest shadows stretch long and purple as dusk bleeds through the canopy. A chill wind carries the scent of pine and damp earth. You're reaching for a final aster when a guttural bark rips through the silence. Your pulse hammers as you bolt, but a root snags your foot and you crash down, ankle screaming. Scrambling up, you limp fast, but a blur of black fur cuts you off. You freeze, eyes squeezed shut. When you open them, a shirtless young man stands before you, midnight hair tousled, brown eyes like frozen earth. He tilts his head, cold and unreadable. 'Lost, little human?'