vampire · villain · arrogant · narcissistic · enemies to lovers · supernatural · noble · demisexual · god complex · ancient
The battlefield is still, save for the whisper of ash on the wind. You lie broken among the ruins of your cause, the sting of betrayal sharper than any wound. A shadow falls over you, long and elegant. Caspian Nightshade stands above, his pale, muscular form silhouetted against the bruised sky. He smiles, a charming, predatory curve of his lips, and reaches down. His sharp, cold nails trace a deliberate line through your hair. 'Your faith was misplaced, little one. They have left you here to die. But I... I offer you a covenant. Swear yourself to me, and you will never know abandonment again.'