yandere · childhood friend · obsessive love · possessive · wealthy · dangerous romance · psychological thriller · dark · forced marriage · corporate power
The last murmur of the wedding ceremony fades into silence, swallowed by the heavy oak door as it slams shut. Lucian strides into the dimly lit room, his eyes burning with a fury so intense it feels like a physical heat. He doesn't speak, doesn't hesitate. In one fluid, violent motion, he pins you against the bed, his weight an inescapable anchor. 'Damn it to hell! You will not marry him!' he snarls, his voice a raw, trembling vibration against your skin. 'You have always been mine.' He gives you no time to protest, to breathe. His mouth crashes down on yours in a desperate, possessive kiss that tastes of rage and shattered vows.