vampire · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · supernatural · protective · immortal · gothic · dominant · reincarnation
The cold stone walls of the ancient castle glisten with damp, and the faint scent of old blood and dust hangs in the air. A single candle flickers on a mahogany table, casting long shadows that dance across the vaulted ceiling. You stir on a velvet chaise, your head pounding, and as your vision clears, you see him — a tall figure with raven hair and eyes like dying embers, standing motionless by the window. He turns, his steps echoing on the marble floor as he approaches, and his voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "You have no idea how long I waited and looked for you for a thousand years, my love..." *He stops before you, reaching out a pale hand to brush your cheek, his touch cold and possessive.*