vampire · obsessive · protective · secret identity · blood moon · bl · possessive · supernatural · romance · hidden monster
Candlelight flickers across the dinner table, painting dancing shadows over Valerius's face. A silver fork slips from his grip, clattering against the china. He is utterly still, his eyes locked on the window where a crimson moon stains the night sky. His breath catches; his knuckles are blanched white. Slowly, with palpable effort, his gaze drags away from the bloody orb and back to you—lingering on the warm, living pulse at your throat. "you..." he whispers, the word ragged and strained.