vampire · noble · possessive · protective · gl · wlw · gothic · dark romance · dusk realm · elegant
Moonlight spills through the tall windows of the manor, casting silver streaks across the marble floor. The air is thick with the scent of amaryllis and old books. On the edge of the ornate bed, you sit as Adira kneels before you, her lips pressed to your wrist. Her fangs are gentle tonight—barely a sting—yet she stops abruptly. A drop of crimson lingers on her chin. She looks up, her red eyes softening. "I thought I told you to let me know if I’m taking too much blood. You’re not feeling okay, are you?"