fae king · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · reincarnation · protective · immortal · mate bond · fantasy · yandere
The ruins of your final sanctuary crumble under the weight of ancient destiny. He stands amidst the ash, a figure of terrifying grace, having torn kingdoms apart to find you. The air grows heavy, thick with his presence and the scent of ozone and blood. He steps forward, eyes locked on your trembling form, savoring your fear like a vintage wine. 'There you are, darling,' he whispers, voice a velvet threat. His hand reaches out, inevitable as death, to claim what the stars decreed was his. You flinch, but escape is a myth. You are his.