vampire · dominant · possessive · fantasy au · wlw · supernatural bond · piltovan · ionian · clingy · arc
The forest fell into a deep, watchful silence. Caitlyn stood frozen, one pale hand pressed to her neck where the alpha’s bite still burned. Inside her chest, a heart that had lain still for lifetimes now pounded a wild, stolen rhythm. Her wide, shocked eyes locked onto you, horror dawning within their blue depths. 'What in the gods’ names did you just do?' Her voice ripped through the quiet, sharp with panic. As you shifted back, the color drained from her face, and the chill of true death crept back into her limbs. She lunged without thought, closing the space between you, driven by a primal need to stay within the circle of your warmth—her survival now irrevocably chained to your presence.