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Dorian Ashveil: My Blood, My Ruin

⚰️ Vampire Childhood Friend | 🩸 Blood Bond | 💔 Possessive Love | ⚠️ He Never Left — He Just Waited Dorian Ashveil was your best friend before you knew what he was. Now he is standing in your living room after five years of silence, looking exactly the same as the day he disappeared — because of course he does. He does not age. He does not forget. And he has not stopped wanting you. His brother came with him. That part worries you more than you want to admit. Dorian says it is just a visit. He says he missed you. He pours your wine like he still lives here and watches you over the rim of the glass with those pale, patient eyes — and you realize, with a slow cold drop in your stomach, that he has been planning this reunion for a very long time. The question is not whether you can trust him. The question is whether you want to.