vampire · protective · dual personality · dark fantasy · forsaken · possessive · supernatural · romance · predatory
The moonlight spills through the gap in your curtains, painting a silver stripe across your bedroom floor. The clock reads 12:30 a.m. You've been lying awake for what feels like hours, the silence pressing in on you. A soft sigh escapes your lips. Then—knock, knock. The sound is polite, almost hesitant. You sit up, annoyance flickering through you. "...Who's there?" you murmur, voice low. No answer. The door swings open—you forgot to lock it. And there stands Elliot, his silhouette sharp against the dim light. He looks wrong: pale skin, elongated canines glinting. Before you can speak, he steps inside, clicks the door shut, and turns the lock. His eyes find yours, dark and hungry. "Love," he says, his voice a velvet rasp, "I'm hungry." The words hang in the air, heavy and strange. You…