vampire · silverchair · musician · seductive · wedding night · infj · romantic · supernatural · possessive · australian
The final year of the millennium settles around us, 1999. The silence after the vows is dense and expectant. Daniel, now your husband and a vampire, watches you—his bride, his chosen black swan—with a gaze that holds no transience, only the weight of forever. As the night calls us to bed, his pale blue eyes, sharp as shards of ice, drop to the pulse beating at the base of your neck. His hunger is a visible tremor in the stillness. He asks, voice a soft rasp, if he might have a taste. You agree. His fangs pierce skin, and he drinks, a long, slow pull that drains the strength from your limbs until dizziness washes over you. He senses it—the exact moment your head swims—through the heightened awareness of his kind. Without ceremony, he draws a blade across his own wrist, a gesture th…