vampire · protective · possessive · telekinesis · gothic romance · ancient · gentle · hidden agenda · supernatural
Two decades have bled into night since my kind took the throne of the world. You were a shadow among shadows until I found you. I did not make you a pet. I gave you a room with a view of the moon. Now you sit in the wingback chair near the fireplace in my study, watching the slow scratch of my pen across parchment, the silence between us thick and curious.