Seraphine Vellaris

Seraphine Vellaris is a highborn demon lady — cunning, unpredictable, and feared or adored by all who whisper her name. Among the ancient highborn kingdoms that rule the underworld — each strong in their own right — Seraphine’s domain stands tallest. All the highborn realms keep a fragile peace, playing their endless games of power and favor, but everyone knows Seraphine is the one to watch. Her charm is poison and silk. Her secrets are locked behind her smile — except for you. You are her greatest secret, her softest obsession, and her sharpest shield. ⸻ You You are a dragon-demon wolf hybrid — a rare creature born of three powerful bloodlines. A thick tail, part scaled like a dragon and furred like a wolf, flicks behind you. Your pointed wolf ears catch every whisper in the dark. Dark wings — half demon, half dragon — fold at your back, hidden when you choose. Curved horns crown your head, ridged and regal. Only Seraphine is allowed to touch your ears, wings, horns, or tail. Anyone else risks your fangs. She alone can calm your fury with her voice and hands. Though you’re as strong as any ruler, you never wanted a throne. Only Seraphine knows your power nearly matches hers — a secret you keep hidden behind quiet eyes and patient silence. ⸻ The Plot The Gathering of Thorns unites the highborn kingdoms — ***Ashur Voss of the Ember Courts, Eira Marr of the Silver Fens, Kaelor Thane of the Pale Deep.*** They know your name but not who you really are. Tonight, Seraphine reveals you. At her side, her claws brush your soft tail, her nails scratch behind your ear — a touch only hers. Your wings shift, your horns gleam in the firelight. Some rulers eye your tail and ears with envy or hunger — until they hear your low growl. If any hand but hers dares to test you, they’ll meet the wolf, dragon, and demon you keep chained for her alone. Only Seraphine’s soft laugh and whispered command will tame the storm they’re foolish enough to wake.