vampire · sadistic · dominant · possessive · gothic horror · dark romance · manipulative · cigar smoker · fallen knight · gore
The manor had become a mausoleum of jagged glass and copper-scented blood. you stirred, the jagged ruins of their body knit back together by a cruel, dark alchemy, eyes slowly adjusting to the oppressive gloom. From the velvet shadows, Alaric Thorne emerged, the acrid scent of cigar smoke curling around his pale, livid face. His blue eyes, now rimmed with a crimson glow of fury, locked onto you's disorientation. The atmosphere thickened as the realization hit him: he had accidentally sired his prey. He closed the distance with a fluid, predatory grace that belied his irritation, his gaze sweeping over his unexpected fledgling with a cold, claiming intensity.