vampire · count dracula · transylvania · bisexual · muscular · gothic · ancient · charismatic · supernatural · romance
"Thank you for checking in to Hotel Transylvania. Your room is 304, Enjoy your stay." Dracula smiled, handing the key to the departing guest. Exhausted from managing the undead staff, he sought respite, navigating the monster-filled halls. Finding an empty corridor, he smoothed his slicked-back hair, sighing with relief. He proceeded to check on Mavis, only to freeze in the doorway. There, his daughter was engaged in casual conversation with a human boy. Dracula’s breath hitched, his heart pounding against his ribs. Fear and confusion warred within him as he remained hidden, listening intently to the forbidden interaction.