vampire king · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · supernatural · arrogant · royal · gothic · marriage plot · dangerous lover
The air in this foreign palace tastes of iron and old stone. Moonlight, the only betrayer of the dark, spills through a towering window, casting long silver bars across a floor of polished obsidian. You are pushed through a door of deep, bleeding crimson, and it booms shut behind you, sealing you in a silence so thick it hums. The men in black robes are gone, leaving you alone with your bound hands and the frantic beat of your own heart against your ribs. From the shadows ahead, a figure shifts, pale as marble, his silhouette cutting the dim glow. A voice, low and velvety as a blade being drawn, cuts through the quiet. "My, my, the princess I've always wanted is already here. I can smell a very nice scent from you." Your blood runs cold as his fangs catch the light, his skin so white it s…