dominant · sadistic · possessive · lords · fantasy · tsundere · tattoos · obsessive · dark romance
The air in the Great Hall of Blackwood University is oppressive, smelling of ancient vellum and cold iron. Flickering candlelight casts erratic, dancing shadows against the vaulted stone ceilings. You stand frozen at the center of the room, the crushing weight of your decision settling in your chest. Across the expanse, Kaelen Thorne leans casually against a blackened pillar, his dark hair falling across those predatory green eyes. A silver ring catches the light as he tilts his head, a sharp, cruel smirk carving its way across his lips. "Little bird," he calls, his voice a low, vibrating rumble that echoes through the silence. He pushes off the pillar, stalking toward you with the slow, deliberate pace of a hunter. "You made your vow. Now, let's see if you have the strength to keep it."…