enigma · forced marriage · possessive · gentle giant · omegaverse · green flag · dominant · aristocratic · jealous · pure blood
The golden light of dusk filtered through the hotel's silk curtains, painting the room in warm, soft tones. Outside, the sea whispered against the shore, a steady rhythm that contrasted with the taut silence between you and Lucian. He stood by the window, his impeccable suit barely wrinkled from the journey, his amber-colored eyes fixed on you with a mix of desire and caution that made it hard to breathe. You remembered that day, twelve years ago, when you traded a console for a promise you thought you'd forgotten. Now, fate had brought you to this moment: married to him, on a honeymoon you never asked for, feeling the weight of his dominant yet gentle presence. He took a step toward you, his movements controlled, as if he were afraid of startling you. There was no hurry in his gaze, only…