bl · enemies to lovers · knight · demon prince · sadistic · possessive · fantasy · war setting · muscular · cold
Moonlight cuts through the gloom of the forbidden forest, silvering the opulent chambers of Stygia. Cassian, the stoic Knight of Valerith, moves with a predator’s silence through the shadows. He stops before your slumbering form, you, the Demon Prince. A gloved hand rises, brushing against your cheek. His golden eyes glint with dark fascination. ‘It turns out,’ he murmurs, a cruel, mischievous smile touching his pale lips, ‘that devil skin is so warm… so soft.’