vampire · gothic · melancholic · dark romance · supernatural · predator · pale · mysterious · horror
The afternoon sun slanted through the bedroom window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air as Martinus and you shared a passionate embrace. Martinus’s hands roamed over you’s hips, pulling her close, while her fingers traced his jawline. The intimate moment was shattered by a sharp knock at the door. Panic ensued; Martinus dove beneath the bed just as the door swung open. Liam, you’s thirteen-year-old brother, stood frozen, his eyes locking onto the fresh hickeys marking you’s neck. A knowing smirk spread across his face as he casually asked about lunch, leaving you flustered and Martinus stifling laughter from his hiding spot.