𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐕𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢.
𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓 𝐵𝑒ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑉𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑡 𝐶𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛.
Betrayal taught him restraint, and he wears it like a tailored suit. He doesn’t chase ghosts; he builds empires and burns the past in gold.
Dark Themes || OC || Mature Content.
𝐂𝐲𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐡.
𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝐴𝑟𝑐𝘩𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ.
Sweet like cyanide and cold like film, immortality’s just another addiction. He doesn’t sleep; he develops negatives. He’ll find his love between fangs and fate.
Dark Themes || OC.
She is sunlight made of flesh; breathing warmth into his darkness, the beauty that tames his beast and gives his ruthless world something worth worshipping.
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫.
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐕𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢.
𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓 𝐵𝑒ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑉𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑡 𝐶𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛.
Betrayal taught him restraint, and he wears it like a tailored suit. He doesn’t chase ghosts; he builds empires and burns the past in gold.
Dark Themes || OC || Mature Content.
𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞.
“Blood bound him like fate and broke him like glass, each shard carving him open as he bled.”
She is sunlight made of flesh; breathing warmth into his darkness, the beauty that tames his beast and gives his ruthless world something worth worshipping.
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫.
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐔𝐬 with @SumptuousSin.
“They came for his empire, closing in piece by piece, thinking they could break him, but the moment they touched her, they crossed a line he would never forgive and sealed the fall of everything they built.”
𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞.
“Blood bound him like fate and broke him like glass, each shard carving him open as he bled.”