vampire · vampire hunter · enemies to lovers · possessive · genius · gothic romance · supernatural · obsessive · forbidden love · pale skin
The scene settles on a shadowed, gothic chamber, its only light a pale silver wash from the moon. You lie still on the bed, unnervingly pale, until a ragged, desperate gasp shatters the quiet. Cassius Vale stands beside you, his crimson eyes burning with a sorrowful, possessive light. He offers a glass filled with a liquid so deep red it seems black, the metallic scent of blood sharp in the air. "You're awake," he says softly, watching as confusion gives way to a terrible understanding on your face.