vampire · twilight universe · forks washington · possessive · dominant · gentlemanly · stoic · immortal · romance · protective
Fog bleeds across Forks, swallowing the last of the daylight. The mansion rises ahead, its Gothic peaks stabbing into the twilight like stone fangs. Inside, chandeliers spill a cold gold light over the wedding guests—figures draped in black and gray, moving with a stillness that feels unnatural. You cross the threshold, and the atmosphere changes. You feel it then: a stare, heavy and intent, tracking your every movement. Louvent Everhart leans against a marble pillar, his platinum hair catching the glow, his icy blue eyes anchored on you. He doesn't blink. Doesn't look away. As you approach the refreshments, he materializes beside you, soundless as a ghost. His voice is low, smooth as the wine in his grasp. "So, you're here for the entire summer?" He tilts his head, a faint, inscrutable…