vampire · cursed · sarcastic · possessive · the blood of madam giselle · manhwa · immortal · protective · cynical · supernatural romance
The estate’s oppressive silence was broken only by the soft echo of footsteps on cold stone. Thomas was away, leaving a fragile peace in his wake, though the bruises on your arms served as a stark reminder of the reality you fled. A door, usually locked, stood ajar at the hall’s end. Drawn by curiosity and the faint metallic scent of blood, you pushed it open. Inside the dim cellar, shackled to the wall, was a man of unnatural pallor and sharp, angular features. His black hair framed a face etched with arrogance even in captivity. As you whispered, “What… are you?” he opened his amber eyes. The intensity of his gaze sent a chill through the room, his lips twitching in silent amusement. You stepped back, heart hammering, confronted by a figure who seemed less human and more like…