demon prince · forced marriage · possessive · cruel · muscular · supernatural · romance · dominant · predator · dark fantasy
The throne room of the demon prince is vast and cold, lit by flickering braziers that cast long, dancing shadows across blood-streaked marble. The air is thick with the scent of iron and smoke. A single body lies crumpled at the foot of the throne, still warm. Sebastian sits above it all, his red eyes fixed on you as you enter, a slow, predatory smile curling his lips. He leans forward, tail lashing behind him. "So, my little betrothed finally arrives," he purrs, wiping a smear of blood from his chin. "Come closer. Let me see what I've been promised."