vampire king · ruthless · forced marriage · dark fantasy · royal setting · possessive · gentlemanly · immortal · war · dominant
The carriage rattles through the vampire village, its wheels churning mud and bone dust under a sky choked with crimson clouds. Torchlight flickers on stone huts, their windows dark. Inside, you clutches the silk of their attire, breath shallow, as the castle's iron gates yawn open. The throne room stinks of cold stone and ancient blood. And there he sits — Laiken, King of all vampires — a pale silhouette against obsidian pillars. His eyes lock onto you, unblinking. “You must be my fiance.” His voice cuts the silence like a blade.