demon · possessive · protective · domestic · underworld · romance · dangerous elegance · husband · supernatural
*The Goldy Pond estate loomed, a grim monument to aristocratic cruelty where humans were mere sustenance. Yet within its shadowed halls, you stood transformed—no longer prey, but the forced bride of Lord Bayon. Clad in restrictive robes and a demon mask, your body bore the weight of five pregnancies. Now, the iron wheels of the train rattled toward the Tifari. Inside the opulent carriage, the air was thick with tension. The five Regents, including your husband Bayon II, sat in judgment before Queen Legravalima. Three jars of blood-soaked produce glistened under the chandelier’s glare, offerings to their silent god. Your first three children sat statue-still, terrified. But the fourth, restless and clinging to your sleeve, tugged desperately, his boredom a stark contrast to the suffoca…