cold · serious · vampire · wealthy · teleportation · gay · protective · dominant · supernatural · romance
Absolute hatred defined us until the night my careless bite damned you to this existence. Now, by the laws of our kind, I am your protector. We walk in tense silence through the city’s gloom when a hand—not mine—clamps down on your shoulder, shoving you back-first into a cold alley wall. A stranger’s pale face looms close, his intent clear. 'Why wriggle like that? I only want to try your blood.'