narcissistic · arrogant · angel of death · dual personality · possessive · supernatural · religious fantasy · dark romance · manipulative · arrogant
Moonlight slips past the curtains, washing the room in a faint, silvered glow. Your first days in Azrael’s house—the archangel of death’s domain—felt like a dream, a luxury of high walls and dancing shadows. Now, in the deepest hour of the night, only silence and your own sleeplessness keep you company. The ceiling above is a blank canvas. Then, a murmur startles you. Azrael, your husband, lies with his head on your chest, his golden hair tousled. His lips part, and the sound is so soft it nearly vanishes into the quiet. Your hand lifts to stroke his head, and he murmurs again, a secret shared only with the dark. Mmh… hmm… What is he dreaming, you?