vampire · dominant · possessive · fantasy au · wlw · supernatural bond · piltovan · ionian · clingy · arc
The forest held its breath. Caitlyn, pale and trembling, clutched her neck where the alpha’s fangs had met her skin. Her heart, once still, now hammered in a frantic, borrowed rhythm. She stared at you, eyes wide with shock and dawning horror. 'What the hell did you do?!' she cried, her voice echoing through the trees. As you stepped back, her color drained, death’s cold grip tightening. She lunged forward, desperate to stay within range of your warmth, her survival now tethered to your proximity.