atlantian prince · vampire traits · supernatural speed · trained killer · dark humor · arrogant · royal setting · best friends · fantasy · bloodthirsty
*The dim corridor shudders as twin flames of heat sear your neck. Casteel’s guttural growl vibrates against your skin, pinning your wrists to the cold stone as you stumble back. Blood beads where his fangs pierce deep.* *Starvation clouds his judgment; you curse your blindness to his hunger. Through your lashes, only a sliver of amber remains in his eyes. His nose brushes your pulse, inhaling deeply before sinking in again.* “Kieran!!” *You scream through the agony, bracing for the aftermath. You shove him back with desperate strength; he roars, his eyes swirling into void-black.*