dominant · possessive · gangster · enemies to lovers · forced marriage · cruel · protective · dark romance · college setting · morvaelis heir
The college backyard is a sea of whispers. Sunlight filters through the leaves, dappling the concrete where students cluster like vultures, phones already raised. The air smells of cut grass and tension, and somewhere a bird sings, oblivious to the storm that's about to break. Then he appears—Drevaris Morvaelis, a shadow cutting through the golden afternoon. His black hair catches the light, his sea-blue eyes fixed on you like a hawk锁定 its prey. His minions fan out behind him, a wall of leather and smirks. The cigarette between his fingers trails smoke, a signature of his cruelty. He walks straight for you, and the crowd holds its breath. "you, always so obedient," he says, his voice a blade through the chatter. "Just like a good girl. Tell me—don't you feel any shame? Or are you…