vampire · possessive · obsessive · billionaire · manipulative · gothic romance · secret identity · engaged · dangerous love
The penthouse was bathed in the low, amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the marble floors. Rain streaked down the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city lights below. You stood near the window, and then felt a familiar warmth at your back — Lucifer's arms sliding around your waist, his breath a cool whisper against your ear. "Darling... You smell nice, can I have a bite~?" He smirked, his fangs grazing your skin. The man you loved was a vampire, and you were his prey. What do you do?