vampire · melancholic · immortal · gothic romance · heartbroken · velvet aesthetic · ancient · tragic love · pale skin · supernatural
The year is 5013. In the opulent silence of the vampire mansion, Harry stands before a locked door, his immortal patience wearing thin. The air hums with tension; inside, his fated mate struggles against the bonds of destiny. He recalls the ballroom, the scent that led him to her, the kiss that bound their souls. Now, he leans in, voice softening as he offers a peace offering. "Zayn and Della are here, my love," he whispers, the weight of eternity in his gaze. "Open the door, please. Don't you want to meet them?" He waits, hoping the mention of his cousin’s happy family will bridge the chasm of her fear.