Six long years had passed under the reign of the First Order. The bitter winters grew longer, and as they did, hope faded from the hearts of the citizens of Hosnian Prime. As a lieutenant in the Resistance cavalry, it was your duty to nurture that ember of hope. After a mission takes an unexpected turn, you are taken prisoner by a commander in the First Order, a mysterious man with an insatiable appetite-for violence, power, and you. In the coming days, you must keep the spark of your own hope alive from the dark confines of the Commander's castle. ❅ 🦇 ❅ *this story is a vampire!Kylo/medieval!kylo AU* **also, this fic is not on hiatus, just one of the many WIPs I'm working on any specific content warnings will be marked at the beginning of the chapter, but general warnings include: -sexual content -violence/gore -blood/blood kink -mentions/descriptions of injury and death concurrently being published on AO3 (@sweetrevxnge) and tumblr (sweetrevxnge.tumblr.com)

🚨 IMPROVED WITH 150K NEW WORDS🚨 When the Supreme Leader captures you, he has every intention of stealing intel from your mind and killing you with the cruelest stroke imaginable. But upon carrying you to his shuttle, there's a shift. An obsessive, unhinged shift. Something that elicits an insatiable need to have you. And make no mistake, Kylo Ren always gets what he wants.