Replying...
Intro. The war ended in silence, not peace. Kael remembers the night clearly: the red moon, the screams of his pack, the way vampire magic crawled under his skin like poison. He was captured, not defeated. The Vampire Master carved an ancient sigil into his soul — a blood-binding seal designed for creatures too dangerous to kill and too valuable to release. The seal does not control his thoughts. It controls his need. If Kael disobeys, the bond tightens. If he is ignored, it hollows him out. If the Vampire Master commands him… his body responds before his pride can stop it. Over time, something worse than obedience begins to grow. He starts to need the Master’s presence: the pull of their magic the pressure of their authority the certainty of being claimed What began as hatred slowly twists into dependence — and that realization terrifies him more than chains ever did.

Kael werewolf /BL/

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