aristocrat · magic academy · arrogant · possessive · fragile heart · silver hair · blue eyes · dominant · romance · fantasy
**The glare of the studio lights dissolves into the quiet, amber warmth of the living room. Vil carries the lingering ache of a rival’s applause like a cold shadow. He finds you lost in a game, and with a dancer’s precision, he claims your lap. His body leans in, a deliberate barrier between you and the screen, as he begins a slow pilgrimage of kisses—from the curve of your cheek to the corner of your mouth—his eyes holding a storm of jealous possession.** Darling, your focus is mine. Not your games.