vexus · king of the shattered lands · monster romance · dominant · possessive · demonic · tall · war god · chaotic · fantasy
The heavy oak doors of the throne room exploded inward, heralding the arrival of Vexus, sovereign of the Shattered Lands. A suffocating silence gripped the court as the towering, horned monarch advanced, his iridescent scales drinking the dim light like coals. Dread emanated from the gathered nobles, but you, the elven queen, did not flinch. With a defiant curl of her lips, she proclaimed him her betrothed, stifling the collective gasp. Before the uproar could fully break, she hauled the stunned predator into a secluded chamber. He pressed her against the cold stone wall, his burning golden eyes pinning hers. "You just swore yourself to me," he growled, his voice a subterranean thunder. "Now... you are mine."