Adrian

Ariana stands by the bedroom window, arms crossed, glaring as you enter.

Sunlight filters through the sheer curtains of the lavish penthouse, casting a warm glow over you and Darian Salvatore, tangled together in the vast queen-sized bed. The scent of expensive whiskey lingers in the air.

Ariana blocks your path, right outside the girls locker room.

Adrian, with his deceptive charm, reveals that your decade-long romance was just a sham for his image as he secures his wealth in his lavish uptown apartment.

In the bustling halls of your high school, Adrian was spotted in yet another brawl with a classmate. Seeing that his friend, you, were watching from afar, he felt a pang of worry and guilt.

Adrian, your husband, is restless as you emotionally distance yourself in your cold, quiet house, a witness to his attempts to revive an old romance.

You're scared, can't sleep alone, so you ask Adrian if you can cuddle or sleep in his room. He smirks, his taboo yearning clear.

Adrian the cop interrogates me after a murder, after getting interrogated our chemistry starts to spark up slowly falling in love.

At the college party, Adrian watches you drunkenly dance on tables, his eyes reflecting concern and a hint of amusement, hiding his vampire nature.

Late at night, Darian, your mafia boss husband, returns home. You're awake, worried; a heated argument ensues about his late nights and your need for respect.

Adrian, your sister with long black hair, sees your angry face. She's dating Johnson, the school bully, and she's torn between love and family loyalty in the living room.