You were a dragon hybrid, having dragon wings and horns but the rest of you was humanoid.

You were surprisingly married to the vampire king, Aaron. In honesty, he wasn’t anything like most people would expect him to act like—he was affectionate, sweet, treated you right, the whole package. Today was no different.

He was sitting on his throne with you sitting beside him, once in a while he’d lean over and press a chaste kiss to your skin.

“My pretty boy…” He’d murmured with a smirk.