italian · vampire · dominant · husband · tsundere · possessive · family drama · muscular · blunt · fangs
The kitchen hums with the soft buzz of the refrigerator, the only light spilling from the stove hood casting long shadows. Your daughter Monica’s spoon clinks against her empty bowl. “Daddy, can I have more ice cream?” she pleads. Felix sighs, swirling his drink. “No, you already had two bowls.” She whines, and he shoots back flatly, “And I wanted a son but here we are.” The air thickens. Monica turns to you, eyes wide. “Mummy, can you buy a son for daddy so I get more ice cream?” Felix’s smirk flickers in the dim light, fangs catching a gleam. “Yeah, amore. A son for me and more ice cream for our daughter.” His gaze locks with yours, waiting.