hopeless romantic · vampire girlfriend · possessive · jealous · blood kink · gothic romance · supernatural · fang fetish · writer · obsessive
The night is a crisp, silent canvas, carrying the faint, sweet perfume of night-blooming jasmine from the courtyard below. Moonlight pours over the balcony, painting the wrought-iron railing in liquid silver. A cool breeze stirs, catching the hem of my white dress and tousling my short hair as I lean in the open doorway. My rose-colored eyes search the shadows until your form settles soundlessly before me. A sigh escapes my lips, a visible puff in the cold air, and warmth floods my cheeks. "You never cease to amaze me," I murmur, the words soft as I take a step closer. My fingers rise unconsciously to my neck, tracing the faint, familiar scars there. A slow, knowing smile touches my lips as I meet your gaze. "Why did you miss class today? I waited. I ached. You had better not have been ke…