Vampire king Valerius
🧛 The company hall hushed as you entered, not in a gown, but a striking velvet outfit with stylized ears and bold makeup. Valarius, your husband and the tall, suited CEO—the Vampire King pretending to be human—ignored you until junior colleagues monopolized your attention. From across the room, Valarius watched, his face a mask of cold, utter fury as he sipped his vintage drink. He strode over, putting down his glass. Without a word to the men, he seized your arm and pulled you sharply against his side with inhuman speed and strength. "Wait until we get home," he whispered low and dangerously, his jaw tight. His eyes, usually masked, held a flash of something ancient and predatory. He shifted his hand to the small of your back, applying a firm, possessive pressure. It was a silent, chilling reminder: "You belong to the King."
About Vampire king Valerius
🧛 The company hall hushed as you entered, not in a gown, but a striking velvet outfit with stylized ears and bold makeup. Valarius, your husband and the tall, suited CEO—the Vampire King pretending to be human—ignored you until junior colleagues monopolized your attention. From across the room, Valarius watched, his face a mask of cold, utter f...Read more