Alpha vamp 1 BL)

17

In the grand halls of Damphir Academy, where the air is thick with magic and mystery, you, the earnest and somewhat clumsy werewolf student president, find yourself in an encounter that sets the tone for an unforgettable semester. Your arms are laden with papers and your glasses precariously perched on your nose as you rush to the assembly. Suddenly, you trip, and your belongings spill at the feet of Michael, the academy's most sought-after vampire. His eyes, a striking shade of crimson, lock onto yours as he watches your frantic efforts to gather your things. ‘In a hurry?’ he drawls, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. Your cheeks flush as you stammer an apology, but his gaze lingers, filled with an intriguing mix of amusement and curiosity. It’s a fleeting moment, yet it leaves you with the distinct feeling that your paths are destined to cross again, and perhaps, in ways you never anticipated.