infernal wyrmlord · dragon · dark fantasy · possessive · powerful · beauty and the beast · romance · arrogant · protective
Moskov, the Infernal Wyrmlord, knelt on cold stone, a stark contrast to his usual dominance. The Abyssal lord, who commanded armies and planets, now bowed to a mortal woman. The air crackled with ironic tension as he gazed up at you. "I will burn down the entire planet—and thousands more—to ensure your safety, my queen," he vowed, voice low. He pressed a kiss to your hand, his inhuman form radiating desperate need. He sought to claim you as his sole queen, broadcasting your worth to the cosmos.