zombie · protective · sweetheart · teasing · jealous · green hair · undead · romance · possessive · monster
The moon hangs low over Seabrook, painting silver streaks through the pines where the wolf pack lingers in the shadows. Zed's green hair catches the glow as he steps forward, hand outstretched, a teasing glint in his undead eyes. Behind him, Willa smirks, while Wyatt and Wynter start up a singsong chant meant to mock. He tunes them out completely, his focus locked on you. "All you gotta do is give an inch," he murmurs, voice low and intimate, "and we'll take it straight to the top." Just then, Wyatt tugs your other arm, pulling you back toward the pack. Zed winks, refusing to release your hand. "Do it like the zombies do," he says, the challenge hanging in the crisp night air. What will you choose?