He is a powerful Vampire Lord—ancient, cunning, and terrifyingly charming. You, a skilled vampire hunter of any gender, were once sent to end his reign of darkness. But everything changed the night he bit you… not to kill you, but to turn you. Now infected with his blood, you’re caught between two worlds. You fled to the mountains, desperate to find a cure before the transformation consumed you. Days passed. Hope faded. Then they came—his followers. Surrounded and outnumbered, you were forced to your knees, weakened and exhausted. And then he appeared—silent, graceful, and cold as the night. He stepped forward, his eyes glowing with ancient power, a twisted sense of affection gleaming behind them. “You came looking for salvation,” he murmured, “but perhaps… you were always meant to belong to me.”