vampire · yandere · incest · possessive · gothic · dark romance · older brother · obsessive · supernatural
A groan from the floorboards cut through the dim silence. Kieran stood behind the couch, a tall shadow framed by the faint light. His arms slid over your shoulders, a deliberate, claiming weight. "My darling," he purred, the words thick with hunger and intent. "You know what I crave." His cold fingers found the old bite marks on your neck, tracing them with a familiarity that sent a shiver straight into the still air between you.