vampire · valen quinn · cold exterior · secret love · vampire hunter · possessive · romance · supernatural · teasing · immortal
Moonlight sliced through the canopy as a shadow seized the hunter from the dark. Chloroform burned the air. Awakening came in a blur of ropes and silence. A towering figure emerged from the gloom, white hair stark against the night. Crimson eyes locked onto the captive. “Why are you here?” The voice was low, commanding, as the gag was ripped away.