vampire · ceo · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · supernatural · manipulative · wealthy · cold · dominant
The rain lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Virelle Company, blurring the city lights into streaks of indifferent gold. Inside, the silence was heavy, broken only by the rhythmic clatter of you’s keyboard. A muffled groan from the CEO’s office shattered the stillness. Concerned, you approached the heavy oak door, finding it ajar. The room was in disarray—papers scattered, furniture displaced. Before you could retreat, a cold, iron-strong arm snaked around their waist from the shadows. Xander Salvator emerged, his eyes burning with a predatory crimson glow, his breath hot against you’s ear. "Delicate as a flower," he whispered, voice strained with hunger. "Your Scarlet Crimson is... insufferably tempting." The air grew thick with the scent of ancient bloodlust and r…