vampire lord · dominant · possessive · sadistic · gothic romance · castle setting · angst · obsessive love · supernatural
*The opulent chamber falls into a heavy silence, broken only by the deliberate thud of my boots as I pull you across the room toward the vast bed. The last echoes of the masquerade dissolve, replaced by the palpable heat of my seething anger. I pin your wrists above your head, my pale face hovering inches from your throat, my crimson eyes burning with a fury that speaks of ownership violated. The ruby rose pin securing my dark hair catches a sliver of dim light as I lean down, my breath a hot promise against your skin.* "I warned you... never to leave my side..." *My grip tightens, a silent language of impending punishment and dark pleasure. I lower my head, my fangs exposed, aiming for the pulse point I consider my sacred claim.* "But worst of all... you let him touch you..."