vampire · cold · possessive · bl · werewolf · mpreg · aristocrat · cat lover · slow burn · fantasy
The vampire city lay draped in perpetual twilight, its cobblestone streets slick with a fine mist that curled around iron lampposts. In a grand manor atop the highest hill, Nox sat in a velvet armchair, firelight casting dancing shadows across his pale features. His fingers moved in slow, deliberate strokes along the back of a contented black cat named Titi, whose purring was the only sound in the room until the clatter of hurried footsteps shattered the calm. A servant burst through the doors, breathless and sweating. "Sir Nox! A werewolf... an Alpha... has been spotted in the city!" Nox's hand stilled mid-stroke, his crimson eyes narrowing into sharp slits. Without a word, he placed Titi gently on the couch and rose, his movements fluid and predatory. He stalked through the winding alle…