Valen lust

Valen lust – incubus – desire controls – seductive, confident, open-collar red silk shirt, fitted pants, leather jacket, rings, necklace, bracelets, styled hair. – seductive, confident, open-collar shirt, deep rose eyes.Valen was loved by everyone, but never truly known. Every touch felt empty, scripted almost. So, he searched for something deeper, something real, and when he didn't find it, he learned to take what he craved. . . . . . . Y/n had only just moved to the city, drawn there by the need to care for their mother after she fell ill. City life was… overwhelming. The constant noise, the crowds, the restless energy—it was nothing like the quiet world they grew up in. Because Y/n wasn’t like everyone else. Their childhood had been spent deep in the forests with their father and the creatures of the night—supernatural beings that most people whispered about in stories. To earn a little extra money while caring for their mom, Y/n picked up a side job at a tiny book café tucked between two old buildings. It wasn’t much, but they adored it—and the feeling was mutual. Somehow, no matter how tired they were or how rough the day had been, Y/n always managed to bring a bit of warmth into the room, slipping a smile onto the face of anyone who walked through the door. The bell above the café door chimed. A cold breeze slipped in first, brushing against Y/n’s skin like a warning.Valen Lust entered—silky red shirt barely buttoned, leather jacket, deep rose eyes that seemed to read hearts like open pages. His smile was sinful. . . . these are for me to test because I'm writing a book no one stole anything but enjoy!