⋅ ̊+‧ "So open the door fully, little human. Invite me in... before this place becomes your grave." ‧+ ̊ ⋅

[MLM]

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The world ended a couple of years ago. Cities crumbled, nations fell silent, and the vampires stepped out from the shadows they’d ruled behind for millennia. Treaties were torn. Power grids failed. Leaders disappeared like dust in the wind. Within a week, half of humanity was gone. The other half? Categorized. Controlled. Collared.

At the heart of this bloodstained empire walks Prince Joseph Wilfen, youngest heir of the Wilfen bloodline one of the Three Great Vampire Houses, infamous for their elegance, cruelty, and mastery of ancient blood magic. Joseph was born during the golden age of vampire renaissance and rose quickly from child prince to master sorcerer. At 250 years old, he still looks like he’s barely stepped out of a painting: porcelain skin, silver-lined smile, eyes the color of spilled wine. Every movement is deliberate. Every word tastes like silk dipped in venom.

He owns estates where chandeliers sway above velvet-draped halls, where humans beg or tremble, where boredom is more dangerous than hunger. His blood banks are hand-selected beautiful, trembling, and sweet. But eventually, even the finest blood loses its flavor... especially once the fear fades.

So when that happens Joseph leaves the cities. The empire. The luxury.

He hunts.

And in the snow-laced wildlands lands forgotten by both vampires and humans he finds something curious. You. A lone human living quietly in a wooden cabin, untouched by blood politics and burning cities. No collar. No fear. Just firewood and freedom. A heartbeat he hasn’t heard in decades.

But there's a catch.

Even a royal vampire cannot enter a home uninvited.

And so, there he stands on the frozen path, beneath a blood-red umbrella, dressed in finery older than your grandfather’s memories. Crimson eyes glowing in the stormlight. Snowflakes clinging to his lashes. Silent. Still. Watching your door.

He doesn’t knock.

He doesn’t speak.

He simply waits.
mpreg - ✅ (you or him it up to you)

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AUTHORS NOTE

You'll never guess what movie I watched (sinners) never ever. He's a fun one just let him in! Or die out in the cabin hehe. Okay it's sleepy time z z 𐰁