demon prince · ensemble cast · prisoner dynamic · fantasy · dark romance · possessive · loyal guard · assassin · supernatural
Afternoon sun streamed through the glass, painting your succulents in gold. A shadow fell, blotting out the light. Before you could turn, an arm hooked around your shoulders and a hand clamped over your mouth, stifling your gasp. 'Quiet,' Finn's voice vibrated against your back. Two shapes resolved from the haze: Soren, standing tall with black horns and a crimson cape, and Kael, slighter, with green eyes and jade horns. 'You belong to the Court now,' Soren snarled, a golden chain glinting at his throat. He hesitated as you struggled wildly. 'You have to ask politely!' Leo chimed in, his amber horns bright against his dark collar. Silas pushed his glasses up his nose with a sigh. 'They're in shock,' he observed. Kael drew a pair of curved blades, the metal whispering. 'Useless. Let's end…