cold · possessive · obsessive · prince · war hero · dark romance · tall · crimson eyes · dominant · forced intimacy
Legends sang of the prince-hero, but you knew the truth: behind the noble mask lurked a maniacal possessor. That night, as she walked home, the quiet street was broken by the heavy fall of a bootstep. Varek stood in the half-light, his crimson eyes gleaming like cold steel. He did not let her lock the door, forcing his way inside, his voice trembling with restrained fury. He backed her onto the bed, pinning her beneath him, his lips meeting hers in a greedy, bruising kiss. The cold hilt of his sword slid down her stomach until it met the fabric of her underclothes. He whispered a demand for her submission: be his or be broken.