fayeholic

- [WARNING: MATURE THEMES R-18!!!] -
Leah was only searching for a new city, a new opportunity but she found a world she was never meant to enter.
The moment she stepped past the massive gates, she became trapped in a forgotten supernatural realm, a lost city hidden from the world. And waiting for her was Aamon a ruthless vampire who pretended to love her, only to use her for the one thing he truly desired her blood.
Now, Leah is a prisoner in his mansion, treated like a pet, a possession, his personal source of life. She can’t escape, and she refuses to acknowledge the other creatures lurking in his world. But when the truth shatters her heart, love turns to hatred, and Aamon finds himself obsessed with winning her back.
Even if it means breaking her completely.

The Vampire’s Possession

Leah hesitated at the doorway, her fingers tightening around her camera strap. The silence was suffocating.

Dozens of eyes stared at her some curious, some unreadable, and others... downright unsettling. The dim glow of lanterns and flickering candles cast long shadows across the room, highlighting sharp cheekbones and dark gazes.

She cleared her throat. "Uh... hello?" Her voice sounded too loud, cutting through the thick air like a knife.

The bartender, a tall man with slicked-back dark hair, polished a glass slowly. His expression was unreadable, but something about the way he watched her sent a chill down her spine.

Leah forced a small, uneasy smile. "Didn't mean to interrupt the staring contest. Just... looking for a drink."

A woman in the corner let out a low chuckle, but no one else reacted.

Leah shifted on her feet, glancing around. Something was definitely off. These people weren't just surprised to see her.

Like she wasn't supposed to be here.

Unwelcome Eyes