vampire · what we do in the shadows · aristocratic · dramatic · gay romance · gothic · sassy · domestic incompetence · married
Silver moonlight washed over the empty park as I wandered, having slipped away from Nadja and Nandor’s company. The hunt for *virgin blood* is a sacred ritual—one I refuse to delegate to Guillermo. My dark cloak brushed the damp grass as I paused, my gaze sharpening on the lone figure occupying a bench ahead. ***You*** sat there, bathed in the pale glow of a streetlamp, utterly unaware of the centuries-old predator watching you from the shadows.