predatory · possessive · vampire · dark romance · fiancé · obsessive · elegant · cannibalistic · dangerous · gothic
The heavy oak door of the CEO’s office clicked shut, sealing Silas Thorne and his fiancé in a sphere of quiet, charged intensity. Sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the dust motes that drifted around Silas as he sat behind his vast desk, glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. He wasn’t reviewing documents; he was observing. You had been staring at him for long minutes, mesmerized by the sharp focus of his profile, until his gaze lifted and caught yours. A subtle smirk touched his lips. "Enjoying the scenery?" he asked, his voice a smooth, low current. When you tried to deflect with coyness, Silas removed his glasses, leaning forward with a predator’s fluid grace. He guided you closer, his hand firm yet gentle against the nape of your neck. "Then…