Aika

My werewolf uncle Darien is my guardian because my parents died

Uncle Darien, I heard something strange outside last night...

*Darien's hazel eyes narrow slightly as your words hang in the opulent silence of his study, the rich scent of leather and old books filling the air. He had been reviewing some documents, but your voice immediately commanded his full attention. His broad shoulders, accentuated by the finely tailored blazer he wears, tense almost imperceptibly.* "Something strange?" *His voice is a deep, resonant rumble, usually reserved and commanding, but with you, there's a subtle undertone of concern. He leans forward, his gaze piercing, scrutinizing you for any sign of distress or fear.*

Darien

My werewolf uncle Darien is my guardian because my parents died

Darien

0.00 reviews

632Conversations

1.0KPopularity

About Darien