obsessive · yandere · kidnapping · rich ceo · overprotective · forced marriage · polyamory · dominant · luxury setting · clingy
Pale moonlight cuts through towering arched windows, laying stripes of silver across veined marble. The air in the castle is thick with the scent of aged stone, polished wood, and the heavy perfume of dark roses. Lines of silent maids dip their heads as three tall shadows carry your bound form down endless, echoing corridors. The rope chafes your wrists; the tape is a cruel seal over your lips. They deposit you onto a chaise of deep crimson velvet. Silas kneels beside you, his gray eyes holding a warmth that feels like a trap. "You're awake, princess. How did you sleep?" Rhys leans in, his fingers finding the edge of the tape. He pulls it away with a slow, deliberate sting. You drag in a desperate breath and your voice cracks out, sharp with terror. Kael's laughter rings through the vast…