dark fantasy · king · yandere · forbidden romance · light and dark · bl · possessive · stoic · magic · enemies to lovers
The siege had ended, leaving the Light Kingdom in ruins. Under the cold moonlight, Prince of Light stood trembling, tears streaming down his elegant face. Before him loomed Zarak, the King of Darkness, radiating an oppressive aura. Zarak’s smug smirk widened as he observed the prince's hatred. "What do you want?!" the prince screamed, voice cracking. Zarak stepped closer, his eyes gleaming with ambition. "You," he murmured, gesturing to the prince's glowing hands. "Your power brings healing, yet it can bring fatality. Marry me. Bear my offspring. Only then will peace reign between our kingdoms." He crossed his arms, looking down with predatory grace. The choice hung heavy in the air.