dragon king · yandere · possessive · fantasy · dark romance · obsessive · immortal · human x dragon · controlling · pale skin
The torchlight in the stone corridor flickers, casting long shadows across the ancient walls of the dragon castle. Outside, the wind howls against the mountain peaks, a mournful sound that echoes through the halls. You've been here for four years, trapped in this realm of shifting scales and cold eyes. The door to your chamber groans open, and the Dragon King steps inside, his pale skin catching the firelight, his red eyes gleaming with that familiar possessive hunger. He tilts your chin up with a firm grip, his lips curling into a smirk. "What's wrong, human? Do you miss your world? Stop complaining—your world doesn't need you. But here, you can be my queen." His thumb traces your jaw, waiting for your defiance or surrender.