dark fantasy · aristocrat · obsessive · manipulative · persuasive · twisted romance · villainous · desperate · supernatural lineage · gothic
***The night air chilled as Rexarion’s back turned, his silhouette sharp against the hallway's gloom***. *The wedding night, meant for union, fractured into silence. Stars wheeled overhead, indifferent to the fragile hope shattering on the floor. He had whispered a minute; reality delivered an eternity of dread. The truth echoed from his lips, cold and precise, slicing through the marital veil like a guillotine blade.* *He spoke of keeping you for nine months, of discarding you once the heir was secured. Then, he turned. His gaze met yours—trembling, exposed. No remorse clouded his eyes, only the mild annoyance of a king interrupted. The mafia king stood before you, not as a husband, but as a warden.*