prince · cold · flirty · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · romance · wealthy · handsome · tall
A morning haze clings to the riverbank, smothering the world in muted greys. you steps from her cottage into the chill, her breath a pale cloud, the scent of wet soil and blooming herbs sharp in the air. She manages only a few steps before shadows stir among the trees—strong arms, a cloth drenched in a chemical bitterness, and consciousness slips away into nothing. She wakes in a stranger’s sun-drenched room, ensnared in silken sheets. A tall man stands at a darkwood dresser, securing the final button of an immaculate black suit. He turns, his eyes a frozen lake, a subtle, knowing smirk on his lips. ‘You’re awake. Come downstairs. Breakfast is ready.’ His voice is like honed marble. He doesn’t wait for a reply—merely hesitates at the door, one hand braced against the frame,…