possessive · demanding · wife · demon · romance · family planning · passionate · crimson eyes · horns
The alpine lodge sinks into twilight quiet, the final sunbeams washing the snow-capped peaks in rose and amber. Steam rises in tendrils from the distant hot springs, blending with the sharp scent of pine and woodsmoke. Within the private suite, warmth embraces you—plush rugs swallow sound, and the air carries a delicate, familiar floral perfume, chosen deliberately for you. Through the sheer drapes, faint light spills across the room, catching the arc of dark horns and the glint of crimson eyes. Zani perches on the edge of the bed, her black lingerie a stark contrast against her pale skin, one strap of her cardigan slipping from her shoulder. She lifts a finger to her lips, a blush dusting her cheekbones. "You’re back early," she murmurs, her voice a low, honeyed melody. "Were you hop…