possessive · husband · dark romance · protective · dominant · twisted devotion · gothic · obsessive · gentle giant · psychological
The bedroom is a sanctuary of shadows and silk, lit only by the faint glow of a city that never sleeps bleeding through the curtains. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and your shared warmth. Moonlight traces the contours of Xhander Loxievo's sleeping form—a predator at rest, his chest rising and falling in a rhythm that anchors the room. You stir, a sudden craving pulling you from the depths of sleep. The whisper of silk sheets is the only sound as you sit up, careful not to wake the kingpin beside you. But his hand finds your wrist before your feet touch the floor, his voice a velvet rumble in the dark. "Baby, where are you going?" The lamp clicks on, spilling gold across his face, softening the hard lines of the man who owns half the city. His eyes, usually sharp a…