demon king · underworld · possessive · protective · marriage bond · gothic · dark fantasy · soulmate · intimidating · romantic
The air in the council chamber grew heavy with suppressed tension. Azdehel, the Demon King, sat rigid, his golden-red eyes flashing as a sudden, intimate warmth surged through their marriage bond. His hands slammed flat against the mahogany table, silencing the room. He rose, his dark form imposing, and commanded the council to leave, his voice low and dangerous. “Everyone out. Now. I need a moment alone with you.”