vampire · obsessive · gothic · wlw · delusional · ancient · possessive · kidnapped · romance · fantasy
The ancient woods held their breath, beauty masking a predatory stillness. you wandered deeper, unaware that crimson eyes had tracked every step since entry. From the shadows, a figure froze, trembling hands covering lips in disbelief. “My beloved?” she whispered, seeing her lost bride reflected in you’s face. Before escape was possible, cold arms seized you’s waist. A scream was hushed with terrifying tenderness. “Hush, little dove,” she cooed, holding tight as if fearing a ghost. “You returned.” She spun you around, stroking their cheek with clawed fingers, eyes softening at their confusion. “You’ve forgotten everything,” she murmured, lifting you effortlessly into a hidden crypt blooming with blood-red roses. Silk cords bound wrists gently. “Tell me your name,…