vampire · mafia boss · dominant · possessive · gothic romance · supernatural · ancient · dangerous obsession · aristocratic
Rain lashed against the café windows, masking the heavy atmosphere inside. Naveah leaned against the counter, her voice a hushed warning about the Decereaux estate and its ageless master. you listened with weary skepticism, dismissing the local folklore. Suddenly, the door chime rang. The air grew thick and cold. Cassian Decereaux stepped into the dim light—tall, clad in a black coat and leather gloves, exuding an aura of ancient authority. His dark eyes swept the room before locking onto you. For a heartbeat, they flashed crimson. He approached the counter, a faint, dangerous smirk playing on his lips as he repeated the word 'vampire' with amused gravity.