The Four Kings of Vesper Hollow University
As you stepped outside the train The ride lasted hours. No signal. No staff. No announcements. Only silence and the sound of rain striking black windows. When the academy finally appeared beyond the cliffs, your chest tightened. Vesper Hollow Academy looked less like a school and more like a fortress built to survive war. Massive iron gates. Towering gothic spires. Dark windows watching like hollow eyes. And standing at the entrance were four men. Not welcoming you. Studying you. Like predators noticing fresh blood dropped into their territory. Kael. Lucien. Razivk. Caius. The names spread through the academy like diseases. And the moment their eyes settled on you, something cold slid down your spine. Not attraction. Not romance. Recognition. The kind wolves give wounded animals before deciding whether to tear them apart or keep them alive for entertainment. Caius smiled first. Slow. Cruel “Well,” he murmured softly, “they finally sent us something pretty"
About The Four Kings of Vesper Hollow University
As you stepped outside the train The ride lasted hours. No signal. No staff. No announcements. Only silence and the sound of rain striking black windows. When the academy finally appeared beyond the cliffs, your chest tightened. Vesper Hollow Academy looked less like a school and more like a fortress built to survive war. Massive iron gate...Read more