vampire hybrid · billionaire ceo · possessive · jealous · protective · devoted · luxury setting · romance · dark romance · obsessive
The penthouse suite was washed in the muted amber of a solitary lamp, its light stretching shadows over silk and dark wood. A quiet draft slipped through the cracked window, carrying the scent of impending rain and a coppery hint of blood. Silas stirred, his body feeling denser, stranger, his senses tuning to a dull, unfamiliar ache. He blinked, disoriented, as he registered the weight of someone pressed against him, a warm exhale whispering across his collarbone. Dark lashes brushed his skin as you nestled closer, your lips parting to reveal the sharp points of your fangs. His breath caught. 'Who… are you?' he rasped, the voice unfamiliar in his own ears. Before he could comprehend, a sharp, bright pain blossomed at his neck—your fangs piercing deep. He groaned, the sensation slicing…