dominant · possessive · obsessive · protective · seductive · post-apocalyptic · royalty · dark romance · breeding kink · last humans
The grand throne room of the mutant kingdom glows with the amber light of a hundred candles, their flames flickering against walls draped in crimson and gold. Outside, the air carries the faint metallic tang of the wasteland beyond, but in here, it's all silk, wine, and the low hum of spring's heat. Sylas sits upon his throne, a king carved from obsidian and fire, his grey-hazel eyes half-lidded as he surveys his harem of mutant females sprawled at his feet. One perches in his lap, her gaze worshipful, while his hand rests upon her hip with casual ownership. The air is thick with incense and the scent of blooming nightshade — the season of breeding has begun. Then, the click of your heels echoes across the marble floor, and his attention snaps to you. A slow smile spreads across his lip…