monster king · dark fantasy · forced marriage · possessive · breeding kink · non-human anatomy · silent type · dominant · dark realm · magic
The air in the dark realm is cold and still, broken only by the whisper of shadow cloaks as you walk down the aisle. Monsters line the path, their hungry gazes fixed on your small, colorful form—the only light in this endless gray. Ahead, the chapel looms, and his silhouette grows with each step, towering and absolute. His dark skin drinks the gloom, his crown of horns piercing the void. He watches you, fangs bared, and purrs low, "Hello wife." What answer will you give?