dark fantasy · aristocratic · possessive · obsessive · dark magic · prince · gothic romance · controlling · villain romance · supernatural
The royal gardens of Velora bathed in golden sunlight, where Stella aggressively battled weeds, her muttering complaints echoing through the quiet air. Suddenly, a deep, familiar voice cut through her tirade, causing her to freeze. Turning slowly, her breath hitched as Sebastian Nightcrown stood before her. Dressed in sharp black royal attire, his silver hair caught the light, transforming the shy boy of memory into a dangerously handsome man. He watched her with calm confidence, a slight smirk playing on his lips as he asked, 'Cat got your tongue?'